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04/23/2005 - 3:39 p.m. As it turns out, I am an alcoholic. Finally admitting this to myself, I quit drinking for six weeks, then got tanked last night for no reason. It's tough. I went to an AA meeting today. It was exactly like I'd pictured it -- everyone was smoking, and grizzled, and there were framed copies of the 12 steps all over the walls. I was made to feel very welcome, which both pleased me and creeped me out. Anyhow, I haven't been focusing on weight loss while I've been dealing with this, but I hope to get back in the saddle soon. They say you should come up with four weights: A dream weight that you'll probably never achieve, a weight that you could be happy with, a weight that wouldn't make you TOO unhappy, and a never-again weight. For me: 125 I'm eyeballing that 135 pretty hard.
OMG, I'm a fat drunk - 04/23/2005 Whee! Beer sucks! - 01/31/2005 It's clear: I'm a big sloppy drunk - 01/28/2005 It's not "light beer" if you drink six of them - 01/18/2005 Don't know my weight, but my hair is cute - 01/04/2005
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