So I finally have some free time now, and I decided to "celebrate" by going to the gym last night. It was my first time in weeks and stupid me ended up picking the elliptical stairmaster thingamajigger from hell. I wanted to give up after two minutes, but I didn't want to be "that girl" who couldn't handle the beast of a machine. So I endured it for 15 minutes and then opted for the treadmill instead. Anyway, after that workout, I was famished. So famished that I drove straight to the nearby Jewel and bought myself a bucket (that's right-- 2.5 whole pounds!) of chicken wings. I channeled all of my willpower in an attempt to keep my hunger at bay, but . . . it didn't work. *sigh* I ended up ripping into the bucket and devouring three delicious pieces before even stepping foot into the house. I am a sad individual.
P.S. No, I did not finish the entire bucket! I'm not that sad.
FATTIE RATING: 4.25
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