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.

Thursday, June 20, 2013

So… Tonight was tough!



So… Tonight was tough!
I had a crazy schedule at work and didn’t eat lunch. I know horrible for my metabolism. I know bad bad!
I met my fiance at SAMs club to get some things for the float trip. Oh was that a bad idea. Talk about torture! Mozzarella sticks, chips, candy, ice cream, pizzas… and CHEESE! CHEESE!
Oh Cheese I miss you and love you! I was looking at the cheese and thinking it’s not that bad. Trying to rationalize it. Then is cheese a carb popped in my head with a Regina George voice. Lol Yes it is!

We weren’t too bad. Mostly protein bars, fruit, meat and trying something new veggie sticks. He even had these amazing heaven in your mouth brownies on the list and we didn’t get them. YAY
But word of caution SAMs club wrong place for someone on a diet who hasn’t eaten in the last few hours.
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