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I ate 4 grilled cheese sandwiches today.

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I've been so busy just thinking about the fact that I did it . . . and being utterly amazed with myself, that I haven't stopped to think why . . . I'm not sure if I want to know. My sweet sister asked if it was in four different sittings, through out the day . . . NOPE! . . . 2 sittings about an hour apart!
Jammie J. said…
But ... WHY?

Please, I wanna know.

Weren't you on a diet or something? Wasn't there a picture you posted in your early bloggings as inspiration?
I don't know...I'm not on a diet. I don't call it a diet. It's a lifestyle change. It's the way that a 'normal healthy' person should eat, but sometimes I just go crazy...I might be a little depressed these days, I'm getting a cold, I'm trying to quit smoking...I don't know...sometimes I just do this...(see a couple of posts ago with the 12 donuts!)And I skipped the gym yesterday which really makes me feel like crap. I think I was just in a really funky mood yesterday, and this is my PMS week...so carbs, carbs, carbs...sound yummy, yummy, yummy!!!
Jammie J. said…
Ohh. All you had to do was say hormones. Okay.

But, still. Four? Wow. I'm impressed.
Did I also mention that I ate a whole can of Cream of Mushroom soup with the first two? LOL. Yea, gotta love hormones...
Jammie J. said…
Whassup girl? Did the burgers and hormones take you out? Did you forget how to post? I mean, come on, I have my blog reading duties, too. Helloooowww?
I suppose the hormones and some kind of feeling rejected depression have taken over my life this weekend...along with a small cold...I just haven't really felt like blogging, and I don't know what to say...Ugh...I hate this feeling, and will try as hard as possible to move on and find something...

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