The cheese must stop.
If you squeezed my arm I think mozzerella would ooze out of my skin.
The last couple days the three of us have litterally been eating entire blocks of swiss, cream cheese, mozzerella, and parmesan. Oh, not to mention the chips, cappacinos, gelato, and chocolate.
I walked by the mirror yesterday morning and could not believe the size of my stomach. My legs are staying in shape from the walking, however, my gut is expanding at a rate that makes me sick.
I have definetly been living up the food over here. I thought I had a problem while I was in Venice...HAHA, it's much worse now....
I know I come home in a couple weeks and can get back to my running program, back to tracking my weightwatchers points, back to veggies-fruit and homecooking, back to 125 pounds...but the damage control (as Courtney puts it) must begin today!
Lauren and I went for a run this morning, we ate a healthy breakfast, and the three of us are not letting each other eat anything but healthy snacks for the rest of the day.
While on our amazing two hour hike yesterday, the girls and I decieded the title of the book we will be writing together. It's going to be called: How to get fat while backpacking.
Clearly and sadly, the three of us are experts on this topic...no more cheese....
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