My husband is wonderful, but he keeps taking me out to eat. We got to these chain restaurants that shove fatty greasy food at you, and then drown you in these sugary sodas. It's killer. I'm trying to get down to 100 pounds and he just invents ways to keep me from it.
I'm 110, sometimes 109, and a few times even as small as 108. But I keep eating food and killing my diets. So I'm chasing each meal with laxatives to make sure the food flushes out of my body. Which is good, but I also have to drink copious amounts of water to make sue I don't dehydrate. This is annoying as hell.
Cup of tea for dinner with one piece of toast and an apple, but only if necessary!
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