She also knows a lot about inspiration.
When I considered unfatting myself, I decided to look to my four o-clock friend for help.
She suggested creating a "vision board" of sorts. You know, the idea that visualizing myself as a skinny would make me work towards my goal?
I didn't actually make the board, but instead posted these images all over the house. In the cupboard, refrigerator, toilet seat, the headboard of my bed, on diapers, mirrors and the kitchen table.
Ninety pounds, here I come!




7 comments:
Did I read this right? When you reach 90 lbs we get to see you in all your nearly nekkid SAHM glory? LOL
Yuck.
You don't need to lose a pound. And while I understand this is artistic license, and also hyperbole... I thought I should tell you that I think you're freaking gorgeous. Just in case you needed to hear it.
Your are so damn funny!
But who wants to look like them? They don't rock the SAHMOM couture like you.
awwwwwww. who doesn't need to hear that they are freaking gorgeous?
OHGOD! The second pic made me gag.
PS- I love Oona. And I love you. But not in a freaky stalker way. Ok, shutting up.
Oh, God. I can't stop laughing.
HAHAHA! i am near tears with laughter here! i'm so glad we're friends.
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