I weighed in today (for Weight Watchers, not my heavy weight title match against Tyson) and I LOST FOUR POUNDS! Phyllis, my friendly neighborhood WW cashier/scale Nazi, was extremely excited for me. I am quite relieved after the last hellish weigh-in. I was sure if I gained this week I would stop at the corner store for frosted sugar cookie, large Coke, and a hot dog with lots of mustard, ketchup, and onions (mmmm, mayo, too, if I’m lucky).
Anywho, B and I are leaving WWs and celebrating by high-fiving and dancing to my lively rendition of Wannabe. Yes, the one by the Spice Girls, why are you judging me? We were silently accosted by a crotchety old couple. Why the bitterness? Is it a crime to teach my son the classics? Killjoys.
Driving home, it was like a miracle from the fat (and possibly gay) gods: my iPod came to the exact song we were celebrating to. B insisted we listen to it a second time for good measure, you see he is choreographing an interpretive dance and wanted to make sure the second verse flowed well.
I must keep up my refound healthy ways. Now, off to pilates…
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June 29, 2008 at 2:40 am
Woo hoo!
Kind of funny, right before we left for camping I remember hearing that song somewhere and thinking that it was a member of the new collection of songs deemed “classics”, and that they were all released when I was in high school.
Are we old now?