I just turned down an actual icecream. My oh so helpful hippy boss went and bought us all Soleros and I was good and turned it down. Of course, I was influenced by the fact that she said "you can forget your calorie count for today" which really fucking winds me up. It's *my* decision what I eat and when and I can't stand all these "oh go on treat yourself" backhanders.
Can you tell that I'm in a bad mood yet?
So, I'm slowly demolishing piles of work and some demon comes and puts it all back in the middle of the night and I start again - it's like some kind of hellish punishment, but without the liver, which is probably a good thing.
Tomorrow I go to Stirling in the morning and then run back here as soon as I can because there's so much to do. Not that Stirling's a thrilling place that I'll miss hanging around in as such, but I hate being rushed.
I've been dieting for a year now, which means I've also been a year without eating a burger. I have no desire to eat a burger ever again, but what should I do to celebrate lasting a year?
Can you tell that I'm in a bad mood yet?
So, I'm slowly demolishing piles of work and some demon comes and puts it all back in the middle of the night and I start again - it's like some kind of hellish punishment, but without the liver, which is probably a good thing.
Tomorrow I go to Stirling in the morning and then run back here as soon as I can because there's so much to do. Not that Stirling's a thrilling place that I'll miss hanging around in as such, but I hate being rushed.
I've been dieting for a year now, which means I've also been a year without eating a burger. I have no desire to eat a burger ever again, but what should I do to celebrate lasting a year?
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It drives me crazy. "Have a biscuit!" No, thank you. "Oh, go on." You can forget your calorie count for the day - that's a killer. No I can't, skinnybritches, and it's not up to you to tell me.
Growl.
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you should go eat somewhere without burgers? like hendersons, yo sushi or kalpna (just to name my 3 burger-less favorites)...
ice lollies....
1. Smile sweetly.
2. Say to boss "No, really, I would die if I consumed all those lovely unsoliticited calories, please, I must insist, that *you have mine*"!
3. Non-consensually insert ice lolly into boss's tight rectum :-)
I'm in awe of the fact that its been a whole year. I feel inspired :-) Where did you decide to go for the celebration dinner??
xx