i knew i'd put on a couple pounds since the boy and i started hanging around. what can i say, we both love beer. but, it's never a good sign when you slip into your favorite work pants only to discover that they're a little tight in the thighs. and you spend your entire crazy, stressful event hoping that the lining doesn't rip.
time to quit eating (cuz i'm not giving up beer...)
just what you wanted to hear as an update.
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
No comments:
Post a Comment