ugh. there is a reason i stopped drinking. i felt so fucking fat this morning. my gut was sticking out like a white trash beer belly. i shouldn't have gotten on the scale, but i did. i'm going to ignore it for today and hope that extra pound was whiskey/water weight that i will drop. i can't do that again. i felt so disgusting, i can't even describe it.
oh, and it turns out the particular brand of whiskey i drink (powers irish whiskey) is 69 calories a shot. i had five drinks last night. awful, awful, awful. and i feel drained and have to get my shit together to leave town after work in the morning so i won't be getting any exercise at all today.
i'm a disaster. and my self-prescribed "fat days" haven't even begun yet.
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