I have been doing so well on eating slowly, and only eating small potions, that I naively sat down tonight to watch the pre-recorded NCIS episode.
I blame it all on Mark Harmon.
Since my weight continues to increase, perhaps broadcasting my degradation may serve as an instrument of motivation.
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Labels: death by ice cream, Mark Harmon, NCIS
Thinking in some convoluted way that purchasing ice cream I really didn't like would magically reduce its power over me, I got two things of Dryer's.at 00:38 0 comments

Although not raised, culturally, as a Latter-Day Saint, my body been decidedly Mormon and Orthodox Jewish since birth.
I never liked coffee (although I certainly tried), I can't hold my drink (or my head or any other part of my body when I drink alcohol), and my entire gastric system riots when I eat any pork.
But there several gray areas with LDS dietary rule.
Ultra-conservative Mormons feel that any drink with caffeine is somehow as evil as coffee. They also believe in voting Republican, watching Glenn Beck and Fox News, and never teaching a lesson with a tablecloth, flower arrangement and a hand-out.
Moderate Mormons think that you will not be sent directly to outer darkness if you are not a dead-dog Republican, you can drink Diet Coke as long as it's not in public, and you can watch Comedy Central on T.V.
Liberal Mormons see no problem with Mt. Dew, supporting human and civil rights, and supporting President Obama.
So here is my personal quandary.
I normally drink two Diet Cokes a day - discreetly, in private, in the dark of my closets (my bishop may be reading this blog).
Today I drank FOUR - and I know it was the reason I got by with less food.
So, the question is - should I be good and end up in heaven as a chubby cherub, or be a skinny woman who ends up in the Mormon equivalent of hell (which actually is the Democrat National Convention in an election year)?
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Labels: Diet Coke, Glenn Beck, Latter-Day Saint, Mormon, naseau, voting
But hey, just once a day, let's try soup for a meal - and then I can have my creamy tomato soup and not feel guilty. at 05:03 1 comments
Labels: creamy tomato soup, hurricane, liquid diet, nasuea, stomach upset, turbulence, vomiting
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I am trying to cope with a new wrinkle in my dieting system.
But now that an unusually cold winter has dawned on my south-east corner of a south-west state in the northern hemisphere (okay, Hope, you can stop now), I am learning a chilly fact (did you not get the message a few words back, girlfriend?).at 21:40 1 comments
Labels: coats, cold weather, extra socks, gloves, hot chocolate, socks, sweaters