Today is a tough day.
I want the pounds to go away.
I know that water is my friend
But I want Diet Pepsi until the end.
Snacks are always staring at me,
Always asking- “will you please eat me”
k I’m done, but seriously, I’m having a tough time again. Stuck in the same place, and I find myself grazing all day like a rabid horse. I wish they sold dog muzzles for humans so I could lock my mouth up all day. It’s also too bad that food tastes so delicious, I have to tough it out. I will beat food.