Our grocery bill is atrocious. Like, I'm so embarrassed if I had to share the amount, I would feel like a gluttonous pig and you would see the fat bulging over the waist of my pants. It seems like there's a win win solution: stop eating. While I was at the gym today, I was feeling like not eating anymore was a great and very possible idea. Quite exciting. I'll look like the girls in those ads I see on the back of the bathroom stall door, AND save money.
After I cooled down and showered, and picked up the kids in the Yplay, and got a few things at Kroger and deposited a check, I was really hungry. How could I have been so satisfied an hour ago, and now feel so wild with hunger that I'm a tigress on the prowl? This happens to me often. I call is the post-work out phenomenon. While working out I'm not hungry, even if I was before. But after the workout and my blood has slowed, I get famished.
And today there was only one thing to satiate me.
McDonald's Angus Mushroom and Swiss. It was worth every calorie (770). I couldn't stop myself from making pleasure noises. What satisfaction!
(For the record, I'm a Hardees girl, bacon thickburger is the best hamburger ever, but Hardees is 20 min. away from me. 2nd for the record: I ran 4 miles at an 8 minutes pace, so it was a real work out, yo.)
However, the $6.49 was not good for saving money. Arggg! Back to the saving-money drawing board.
2 comments:
I appreciate this post more than you can possibly know! :)
I'm not ashamed to say that McDonald's is one of the loves of my life. Always has been. I wish I hated it though. OH how I wish!!
luvs, aby
PS - I have to "prove" I'm "not a robot" by typing "satla tLawityp". Word verification is something I truly do hate.
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