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Beat around the bush
Jump to conclusions
Climb the walls
Tuesday
Drag my heels
Push my luck
Make mountains out of mole hills
Hit the nail on the head
Wednesday
Bend over backwards
Jump on the Band Wagon
Run around in circles
Thursday
Toot my own horn
Pull out all the stops
Add fuel to the fire
Friday
Open a can of worms
Put my foot in my mouth
Start the ball rolling
Go over the edge
I may not lose
any weight, but I’ll be busy!
I don’t care
much for rigid diets, either. I tried that once. I had to be on two
diets, though, because I was still hungry after just one! Who can afford
expensive diet plans these days? Not that I really need one – when it
boils down to buying food or buying gas because I can’t afford both, I have to
opt for gas because I sure as heck ain’t ridin’ my bike everywhere!
My favorite is
the late-night commercials that show some flabby belly and ask if I’m “carrying
around a little extra weight”. Why yes, yes I am. And then they
trick you into buying their fix-it-all pill. Listen, if it really worked,
wouldn’t Oprah own it? Years ago I fell for the hype. When the
pills arrived, the packaging said that if I combine them with a proper diet and
exercise, it would be successful. You don’t say! Claiming a product
‘promotes weight loss when combined with diet and exercise’ is like claiming it
grants wishes when used with a leprechaun! That little “Results not
typical” at the bottom of the screen is wrong. It should read, “Results
not POSSIBLE!” Those skinny models have never seen a day of fat in their
lives!
Actually, I
have the same body I’ve always had…adjusted for inflation, of course. I
think I may have mastered the art of justifying my size. You see, heat
makes objects expand. So there you have it: I’m not overweight – just
overheated. Once, I checked the height/weight chart on a weight-loss
website. Turns out, I’m about a foot and a half too short is all. Seems
all I need to do is cool off and stand up straight…..REALLY straight…..and I’ll
be fine! Who knew?
For me, the
hardest part of dieting is not watching what I eat. It’s watching what other
people eat. I have no willpower and I’m not motivated. I'd start
lifting weights ... but I
figure if something's heavy, it must be nature's way
of telling us not to pick it up. I’ll stick to walking. And I don’t
care how many warnings I get….I’m still eating raw cookie dough.
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