But the song is fitting.
And that's all that is fitting lately.
UGH.
Today was a day all fat bottomed, big boned, pleasantly plump, okay, I'll just come right out and say it -- FAT ASS women -- dread. It was the day of me versus the doctor's scale.
Not just any doctor's scale.... the lady doctor.
Today only one eyebrow engaged as she reviewed my chart.
Weight - borderline horrendous.
Blood pressure - horrendous.
"How are you feeling?" she asked.
Really?
FAT!
FAT FAT FAT FAT!
So here begins my latest obsession. I refuse to call this a resolution, because for those of you who know me, obsession is more accurate.
But when I set my sights on something, I'm like Larry the Cable guy and I get 'er done. So for now... my sights are set on my loose fitting size 6 pair of pants that currently hault at my thighs.
Cheers,
S.
