Day 137 - why is it Mom’s co-workers tell her how thin I am, not me?! Why not say outright and in my face? it’s going to be a compliment not otherwise actually. Ok, it's the 4th or 5th time when the wardrobe woman mixes me up with a member of the synchronized swimming team, asking me twice if I really am not among them. I’m starting to get used to it, I take it with a smile but - come on, learn my face already :)
At work, since it's Pancake Week, bosses brought pancakes and cakes and jam and other traditional foods to celebrate. The name says it all... pancakes... *headdesk* My goodness, I wish I could escape or leave workplace just not to eat it all, but I can't. But the most horrible things are yet to come: March is the month of holidays and Birthdays and I cannot decline invitations, and invitations mean feast *headdesk again* No please, what can I do to avoid tablefuls? Big dinners is the last thing you want when on a minimum-food diet. I gotta work out a plan.
At work, since it's Pancake Week, bosses brought pancakes and cakes and jam and other traditional foods to celebrate. The name says it all... pancakes... *headdesk* My goodness, I wish I could escape or leave workplace just not to eat it all, but I can't. But the most horrible things are yet to come: March is the month of holidays and Birthdays and I cannot decline invitations, and invitations mean feast *headdesk again* No please, what can I do to avoid tablefuls? Big dinners is the last thing you want when on a minimum-food diet. I gotta work out a plan.
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