Sugar Shakes

So, me and the too-dang-cool-for-her-own-good, aka Jenn, check her out here, have decided to keep track with each other all day – and even report the tidbits we put into our mouths – as a desperate attempt to get ONE GOOD DAY under our threatening-to-tighten belts.  Such a simple concept – and yet, here we both are – early afternoon and… going strong!

I’m feeling hunger now and I KNOW I need to have a healthy snack or else it will turn into a full blown binge come 4pm.  However, with my trusty cell phone by my side, and Jenn on the other end of my digital lifeline, (haha, lifeline, like Millionaire show, haha like she was on.. haha.. ok moving on) – I’m moving on to the 2nd half – and for me the HARDEST PART – of my one.good.day.  (and the first of a long, long line of them!)

I tried to take nifty photos of myself to post here like Jenn, but I look like a very, very forgotten woman, who’s forgotten herself (my hair so all over that it looks alive, my wardrobe atrocious!) so I’ll leave you with Mr. Puddin’ Cup.  He couldn’t be any cuter unless he was in front of me… but then I’d have to eat him.

And Jenn, I’m down for the just.one.week. challenge