Scribbles

I want to scribble again after a period of dryness for words. Now that my daughter is eight months old, I can hear the call of ideas shouting inside my head again. Although I have not put my way of expressing a thought into practice, I’m willing to give it another shot. With a bit of luck, I wish to be enthused once more.

Tuesday, July 18, 2006

Excuse my outburst

My second day of rest before flying to Shenzhen and I can already feel weight gain. I'm in denial until I wore my old jeans this afternoon. All the bulges started popping out as if they were all gasping for air. This is not good because suddenly I felt I'm size 3 or more. My husband eats like an elephant and I too. If I don't starve myself before my training I will really look like a honey-cured ham on Monday. How will I hide all the fat I've gained? This is a huge problem and Hubby's not helping. I guess I will have to reschedule shopping and make do of whatever clothes I have in my closet. I will not add insult to my already injured self-esteem. Honestly, I really feel like a Hungarian sausage ready to be sliced. Tomorrow I will try to eat less. I wish I can resist the temptation.

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