Sunday, 29 March 2015

Thankful for burgers

After yesterday morning's horrible mood and lightheaded, swirling vortex of misery, yet another salad for lunch and a trip to the gym in the afternoon simply did not cut it.

Hard.
 

No change on the scale this morning, because last night KJ and I went to Milestones for supper with my best friend, Sabrina and her girlfriend, Melissa. There were no special prices on burgers last night, but all 4 of us had one because they sounded ridiculously delicious. KJ had a Montreal Stacked burger, and Melissa had the original old-fashioned burger.  Sabrina and I both had the Mayan burger, which is a dream of prime rib, fresh avocado salsa and double-smoked bacon on a brioche bun. It weighs in at 1070 calories, is not healthy in the least, and I don't give a flying. Fuck.

Yesterday's breakfast and lunch combined was 500 calories, so supper was desperately needed to keep me and everyone around me alive. My friend Allison commented the other night that she cannot consume any less than 1400 a day without "feeling murdery", and normally I am not like that. Yesterday, I was channeling my inner Allison because I swear, if I hadn't eaten that burger last night, I may have killed someone.

I'm not usually high as fuck, though...

Today, I feel great. I slept really well and am happy to report I woke up at 9 AM instead of at daybreak. Scrambled egg (white)s for breakfast, an apple, a cup of coffee, and a plan to go to the gym in an hour with my partner in all this (and everything else). Let's see how this goes!

Stay tuned.


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