So many posts in so few days.  I know, I know...contain yourself.  I'm sitting at my desk eating grilled chicken - the same thing I've eaten for the last 2 months.  For lunch.  And for dinner.
For those that don't know I'm in my best friends wedding in 2 wks.  That means there's a bridesmaid dress for me to fit into.  My own personal hell.  Standing next to people of various sizes, but ALL smaller than me, in the same dress.  Kill me now.  
I will say though that this wedding is especially sweet to me.  Katherine is the exact opposite of me - graceful, intelligent, kind, never self serving, and just downright precious.  Let me sum it up this way - one of my nieces is named after her.  Make no mistake, not one niece is named after me but dear Katherine has herself a namesake.  Plus, she'll be marrying Gene who I absolutely love.  And who hopefully is ok with sleeping on the couch when I come to visit.
Ok, I got sidetracked...back to eating grilled chicken.  Today, June 21, 2010 am now officially tired of it.  I feel like I'm going to start clucking at any minute.  And I miss Coke.  And for those that have always dogged me thru the years about my love for Coke, let me fill you in - NO, I didn't lose weight when all I did was stop drinking it and NO, my complexion didn't get any better.  2 months of drinking 3 liters of water a day and I still get pimples.  Yes, even at the age of 34.
I've lost 1/3 of what I need to be at my ideal weight.  I have no idea however how I will stay on course when I get back from the wedding and no longer have the threat of a too-small-to-fit bridesmaid dress. A couple weeks ago I thought I had lost enough for now and would just coast thru til the wedding.  Then I gained 6 lbs in 5 days.  Apparently I'm not a coaster...I'm a gainer or a loser. You know, I just got a fantastic idea...for my next goal I'll just buy a size-too-small wedding dress and plan to fit in it since I AMMMMM getting married sometime this year.  Whew...problem solved.
Now back to my chicken.  cluck, cluck.