Bad Day
So, you had a bad day? The company brought in donuts this morning and you just couldn’t help yourself, right? You even had to get a kolache, didn’t you? And then some bad news came in which deflated you. You just don’t want to work out so instead you grab a burger. A big, juicy mushroom swiss burger, no sides held. Just think of all those calories, carbs and mayo. Yeesh! Then back at home after work and after you've gorged a handful of Swedish Fish, you find wife had a bad day too and wants to eat her misery, and you just know misery loves company. So, you go out for drinks and burgers. Alcoholic milkshakes, really?! You got to be kidding me! And the burger. Huge with a Y! It was a monster of taste and calories. So, that was my last Friday. I gained 8 pounds that day. At least that’s what the scale said the next day. One may think I'd of ate the rest of the swedish fish, right? Not this time. I dropped 7 of those same pounds over ...