That's no sugar. No flour. No potatoes. Those are all the things I hold dear to my heart! Can you understand this? And only 2.2 pounds?
So now, now I am venturing into the no late night snacking zone. Which also holds a special place in my heart.
I learned it from my dad. I blame him for my love of late night snacking and I will shout it from the heavens! Growing up we called it the 10 o'clock snack. My Dad would inevitably wander into the kitchen, grab some bread and make an open face balogne sandwich (that's fancy talk for one piece of bread). This magnificent and glorious late night snack was almost always accompanied by a handful of fritos. Yum. Of course...me and the siblings would join in this late night deliciousness.
And it has continued even now. One husband, 2 dogs, 2 kids and 15 years out of the house later.
I believe it is packing on the pounds.
Remember how I'm all jiggly and what not? Yeah...
I really want that open face sandwich right now. But I'm gonna have some stupid green tea instead. Thanks to the love (insert sarcastic face directed at the husband here). I do love him though. Darn it. :)
Sigh. Off to have some tea.