Tomorrow I have to face the music.
Tomorrow I have to lie in the bed I made for myself, take my medicine, get what's coming to me, and reap what I have sown.
Tomorrow I must go to Weight Watchers and...
(insert ominous organ chord here, please)
weigh in.
Woe is me. Double woe. Triple woe, even.
(Or maybe quadruple woe...one for each pound I've gained.)
*sigh*
Ah well, it's a new day, right? (A new week and a new year, too.)
And with any luck at all...and a lot of hard work...I will feel like a new me for 2010.
And look like the old me.
With a few more wrinkles, of course.
go sue go! you can do it;-)
ReplyDeleteGood luck and godd wishes!
ReplyDeletegood luck...
ReplyDeletekeep up the good work & you will see results :)
Way to go Sue! I admire you! And, if you find some special trick that makes a person WANT to exercise, PLEASE pass it along. :)
ReplyDeleteLove the "ominous organ chord", you make me smile, and laugh, and just plain happy. Lastly, you know me...I think wrinkles ROCK!