So...

When I start to tell a story I normally start it with “So…” And I wasn’t aware of it until I did an internship in New York. When my manager would have to call a client from Missouri for a meeting he would get himself all set up with plenty to do during the meeting. He said we tend to talk slow and drag out words and start everything thing with ‘”So…’”. So I became aware of this habit so thought why not embrace it. Each of my blogs are like a story I would tell a friend so I would only seemed fitting I started it with “So…”.
Okay SO here goes…
My name is Jessica and I’m a fat girl. This blog will be about my struggle with my inner fat girl as I try to be a fit girl. I have struggled with my weight for a few years and this blog is a glimpse into my daily battles with myself, fitness, and food.
Bear with me through this process, as I will have slip ups and typos but I never claimed to be a fitness professional or a writer.

Monday, June 10, 2013

So... Disastrous Zip Codes


I have watched every Sex and The City episode… a few times…I know sad.  One episode Miranda goes to Weight Watchers and they talk about the Weight Watchers meeting right next to a Krispy Kreme. Well I have that beat. Not only do I pass a Lamar’s donuts, I pass tons of other places with deliciously evil food on the way to and home from my workout. I googled the zip code of the gym with the key word food. I knew there was tons of places to eat by my gym but I had no idea how many. 73! Yes 73! Buffets, fast food, restaurants…   Are you serious!? How does one town need so many food places! You could eat out at a different restaurant every day for two and a half months. On the way to work on the way home from work on my way to my workout and home from my workout I am bombarded with temptation. Hmm… That makes me wonder how many are by my work. OMG 62. I knew we had a lot of options to eat lunch but my god! That is 135. 135 places that could potentially be more appealing than my Tupperware meals.  I guess I better step my Tupperware meals up to compete with all this temptation.

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