I have been making a great attempt at eating healthier because (A) I want to feel good, (B) I want to be heart healthy, and (C) I want to look like Olive Oyl......except with boobs.
So, on my healthy lifestyle quest:
I cooked and ate home all week.
I went bike riding and /or walking.
I drank boatloads of water and almost peed myself several times.
I went to Weight Watchers on Tuesday for my weekly weigh-in.
I lost 3.8 pounds.
I was happy.
Then, I got home.
And hubby told me that he weighed himself.
And he lost 3.5 pounds.
Without drinking boatloads of water.
While eating more than me.
While having red wine with dinner.
While eating sweet snacks RIGHT before bed.
While eating peanut butter OUT OF THE JAR with a spoon.
TO TOP IT ALL OFF.....
"I'm disappointed. I ONLY lost three and a half pounds this week."
The question remains:
DO YOU WANT TO SLAP HIM, OR SHOULD I?