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.

Wednesday, June 5, 2013

So.. My red solo cup is a little different these days.


My red solo cup would likely be filled with frozen margaritas from my cordless Margaritaville Margarita machine. Sometimes filled with beer, playing flip cup or beer pong. Now my red solo cup has my protein shake in the morning. I found if I took my protein shake to work in my shaker bottle I wouldn’t go to the other side of the building to wash the bottle until the afternoon. I would forget it in the car. Or I would get busy at work and forget to drink my shake and by the time I remembered it would be gross. Now I put my shake in a red solo cup and drink it on the way to work. My goal is to be done by the time I get to work. Then I can start drinking water right away at work. So far it has worked! Too bad my old solo up concoctions use to way more interesting. Cheers biotches!
 
 

2 comments:

  1. OMG. I had a similar thought the other day as I was drinking my shake for lunch. I drink my lunch now and I used to drink at least one meal in college, too!

    Go Bearcats! :)

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