<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5791051719261938625</id><updated>2011-11-27T18:47:46.774-05:00</updated><category term='Awesomeness'/><category term='NSV'/><category term='The Boyfriend'/><category term='Music'/><category term='Do I smell a Challenge?'/><category term='Confessions'/><category term='Weigh-In'/><category term='Revelations?'/><category term='Little Black Cat'/><category term='Vacation'/><category term='Gym Tales'/><category term='A Loss is a Loss'/><category term='Good Eating Day'/><category term='Weight Loss Tips'/><category term='Life'/><category term='Woe is me'/><category term='Awards'/><category term='Gain Shmain'/><category term='Shopping'/><category term='Food'/><category term='Fluffy Day'/><category term='Beauty'/><category term='Slim In 6'/><category term='Couch Potato'/><category term='Neither up nor down'/><category term='Movies'/><category term='High Hopes'/><category term='recipes'/><category term='TV Shows'/><category term='Working on my fitness'/><category term='Bad Eating Day'/><title type='text'>Little Miss Fatty Pants</title><subtitle type='html'>Just what we needed...another weight loss blog!</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5791051719261938625/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5791051719261938625/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Little Miss Fatty Pants</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14744805131050327417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QXAjPs-MaQw/SgRmq1WidQI/AAAAAAAAAAY/dOyFR_srDMg/S220/weightloss311.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>184</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5791051719261938625.post-497501204190200541</id><published>2011-03-07T09:46:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-07T09:59:03.696-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Good habits don't live here anymore</title><content type='html'>Last week was not a great one.  2 days of workouts and not so great eating.  The scale was down a bit (0.6 pounds to be exact) but it still was a lousy week. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know where all my motivation went.  The first couple of weeks I was doing so good.  With eating and working out.  And I was totally reaping the benefits: scale was going down, I felt good, no fluffiness, etc. But now it's just...meh. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The fluffs are creeping up on me.  And I just feel awful.  And like a complete failure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But my definition of failure is giving up.  And I am NOT giving up just yet.  I'm in it for the long haul. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At least I hope so.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5791051719261938625-497501204190200541?l=littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com/feeds/497501204190200541/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com/2011/03/good-habits-dont-live-here-anymore.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5791051719261938625/posts/default/497501204190200541'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5791051719261938625/posts/default/497501204190200541'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com/2011/03/good-habits-dont-live-here-anymore.html' title='Good habits don&apos;t live here anymore'/><author><name>Little Miss Fatty Pants</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14744805131050327417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QXAjPs-MaQw/SgRmq1WidQI/AAAAAAAAAAY/dOyFR_srDMg/S220/weightloss311.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5791051719261938625.post-1742365184846657580</id><published>2011-02-28T10:04:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-02-28T10:14:13.198-05:00</updated><title type='text'>One month down</title><content type='html'>I just finished reading my last post....*facepalm*.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remember how I said I was never going to see those 5 pounds again?  Well, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;hello&lt;/span&gt; 1.4 pounds.  It's nice to see you again. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, I gained 1.4 pounds this past week.  Man, that sucks. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I can't say I'm surprised.  I didn't work as hard as I should have been.  I only got in 3 workouts (remember, my goal is 4) last week.  And this weekend wasn't a really good one with my eating.  Celebrations and craziness made me go a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;little&lt;/span&gt; bit overboard.  So I can see where that 1.4 pounds came from. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So my total loss for the month was 3.6 pounds.  It just doesn't sound right.  Although I didn't work out as many days as I needed to, I did work out hard.  I guess my eating kind of canceled it out.  Bad eating is totally not worth it anymore.  I mean, what's the point of sweating blood and working my butt off if I'm just going to ruin it by eating too much 1-2 days out of the week. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It looks like I may need to go back to the drawing board for this one.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5791051719261938625-1742365184846657580?l=littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com/feeds/1742365184846657580/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com/2011/02/one-month-down.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5791051719261938625/posts/default/1742365184846657580'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5791051719261938625/posts/default/1742365184846657580'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com/2011/02/one-month-down.html' title='One month down'/><author><name>Little Miss Fatty Pants</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14744805131050327417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QXAjPs-MaQw/SgRmq1WidQI/AAAAAAAAAAY/dOyFR_srDMg/S220/weightloss311.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5791051719261938625.post-6994619123906509773</id><published>2011-02-21T14:52:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-02-21T15:08:55.588-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A Slip-up</title><content type='html'>Last week was a hard one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I only worked out 2 days.  My goal is 4.  I get a sad face in that area.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My eating hasn't been as good as it was those 2 first weeks.  Too many unhealthy food choices on the weekend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The scale totally felt my pain.  I was down to 261.6.  A measly&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; 0.4&lt;/span&gt; pound loss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With me being a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;glass is half full&lt;/span&gt; kinda gal, I DO see the bright side:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am finally down 5 pounds (woohoo!)&lt;br /&gt;I haven't taken a sip of soda all week.  And I can count on one hand how many times I have drank soda in the past 3 weeks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And that's all I got.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But losing 5 pounds is a big deal because I will never see those 5 pounds again (ever).  And not having so much soda is a huuuuge feat because I think Coca-Cola is the greatest invention ever and it was probably running through my veins not too long ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Water is now my new favorite beverage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I've come a long way. =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5791051719261938625-6994619123906509773?l=littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com/feeds/6994619123906509773/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com/2011/02/slip-up.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5791051719261938625/posts/default/6994619123906509773'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5791051719261938625/posts/default/6994619123906509773'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com/2011/02/slip-up.html' title='A Slip-up'/><author><name>Little Miss Fatty Pants</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14744805131050327417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QXAjPs-MaQw/SgRmq1WidQI/AAAAAAAAAAY/dOyFR_srDMg/S220/weightloss311.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5791051719261938625.post-7591796733537827221</id><published>2011-02-14T10:26:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-02-14T10:47:31.605-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Love Day!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2Dl5m28ngbU/TVlJ3LewEUI/AAAAAAAAAKE/QpPQJ8Q3usA/s1600/hearts-3d-graphic.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 216px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2Dl5m28ngbU/TVlJ3LewEUI/AAAAAAAAAKE/QpPQJ8Q3usA/s320/hearts-3d-graphic.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573567226171101506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Happy Valentine's Day!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Usually my V-day would be filled with lots of chocolate and lots of cake.  But this is the 3rd week into my new "life" and that is just not acceptable (cue sad face).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just kidding!  No sad face for me.  I have been eating right and working out and have lost almost 5 pounds these past 2 weeks.  I really feel great.  I have more energy.  No food comas or food babies for this gal.  And no more fluffy days!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well.  I'm lying just a little bit.  I did have one fluffy day last week.  But I think that was more because of the clothes I chose to wear than how I looked.  I just wasn't ready to pull off&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; that&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;outfit&lt;/span&gt;.  But now I know better and will be staying away from&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; that outfit&lt;/span&gt; for awhile.  Or at least until I get enough balls to try it out again. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So what brought on this change you ask.  Well, the boyfriend and I decided it was finally time to get healthy.  He had been working out and was not seeing the results he wanted to see.  And I was pretty much getting fatter and fatter by the minute.  So, we put our heads together and came up with a plan.  And this plan has been working like a charm for us.  Well, it's only been 2 weeks so don't bring out the champagne glasses just yet.  But I do want to say that it has been a successful two weeks and I don't see us giving up or quitting in the near future. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would love to elaborate more on "our plan" but I don't want to jinx it.  So you'll just have to stay tuned!! =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5791051719261938625-7591796733537827221?l=littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com/feeds/7591796733537827221/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com/2011/02/happy-love-day.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5791051719261938625/posts/default/7591796733537827221'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5791051719261938625/posts/default/7591796733537827221'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com/2011/02/happy-love-day.html' title='Happy Love Day!'/><author><name>Little Miss Fatty Pants</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14744805131050327417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QXAjPs-MaQw/SgRmq1WidQI/AAAAAAAAAAY/dOyFR_srDMg/S220/weightloss311.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2Dl5m28ngbU/TVlJ3LewEUI/AAAAAAAAAKE/QpPQJ8Q3usA/s72-c/hearts-3d-graphic.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5791051719261938625.post-4145563785127271660</id><published>2011-02-10T13:58:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2011-02-10T14:38:40.833-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Confessions'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Woe is me'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Revelations?'/><title type='text'>We will now continue with our regularly scheduled program...</title><content type='html'>Wow.  I had not realized it had been so long since I had been on here.  Anybody still here?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anybody?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No one?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, well.  I don't mind talking to myself.  Besides, my narcissistic tendencies are starting to overpower me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So much time has passed.  And so much has happened.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or maybe not so much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's see.  I have gained 14 pounds since my last recorded weigh-in (which was in July).  Gasp!  14 pounds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eek!  That's a lot.  Wow (shaking my head)....sorry, I'm just shocked that I have gained that much.  No wonder I was starting to feel heavy.  No wonder I was starting to feel like a stuffed sausage about to explode from it's casing.  No wonder my entire body was starting to moan and groan while all this strain was put on it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My poor body.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It has gone through so much.  And yet, it has never let me down.  I have used and abused my body for more than 22 years.  I have fed it with the most unhealthiest foods you can think of.  I have let it sit idle while it screamed for activity.  I have let it balloon to the size it is now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And again, it has never let me down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have never had a major illness or sickness.  Never broken bones or severely injured myself.  Besides being overweight and the slight high blood pressure, I have never had any major problems with my health.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Never has my body failed me.  And all my life, I have failed my body.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I truly am an ungrateful person.  There are people battling for their lives because their bodies are giving up.  There are people who are wishing they could run or walk or do normal physical activities, but can't because their bodies won't let them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And here I am, with a body that would do anything to please me, and all I have done is laughed in its face and I have treated it with such inconsideration.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Writing this brings tears to my eyes because I can't believe I have been so careless. I can't believe I have been so evil and mean to something that has been so good to me. The way my body looks is my fault.  But the way my body functions, moves and heals itself is a gift from God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is time to start showing a little gratitude for this precious gift.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5791051719261938625-4145563785127271660?l=littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com/feeds/4145563785127271660/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com/2011/02/we-will-not-continue-with-our-regularly.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5791051719261938625/posts/default/4145563785127271660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5791051719261938625/posts/default/4145563785127271660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com/2011/02/we-will-not-continue-with-our-regularly.html' title='We will now continue with our regularly scheduled program...'/><author><name>Little Miss Fatty Pants</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14744805131050327417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QXAjPs-MaQw/SgRmq1WidQI/AAAAAAAAAAY/dOyFR_srDMg/S220/weightloss311.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5791051719261938625.post-1100387627688752854</id><published>2010-07-09T13:47:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2010-07-09T14:52:43.368-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Weight Loss Tips'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bad Eating Day'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Woe is me'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fluffy Day'/><title type='text'>I'm feeling Hefty</title><content type='html'>Well, I got a lot out of Reason #1.  A &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;whole&lt;/span&gt; day of working out.  Not working out all day, but &lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt; workout.  I'll explain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Tuesday had started off not so great.  I had a crappy breakfast and ate some crappy food throughout the day.  But then I got &lt;a href="http://littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com/2010/07/reason-1.html"&gt;some things off my chest&lt;/a&gt;.  And after that, I felt super duper awesome throughout the rest of the day.  Especially at the gym.  I hopped on to the elliptical machine and worked my &lt;strike&gt; little&lt;/strike&gt; &lt;strike&gt; huge&lt;/strike&gt; &lt;strike&gt; flat&lt;/strike&gt; butt off.  Yes, I pushed myself and kept going over and over that post in my head until I had completed &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;one hour&lt;/span&gt; straight on that damn machine.  My boyfriend was very impressed.  Heck, I was impressed.  And I never did believe in that whole talking to and pumping yourself up sort of thing.  I guess I showed myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I wasn't prepared to milk that one amazing feat for the next 2 days.  You know what I'm talking about.  "I ate a healthy breakfast and lunch, so one bag of Hershey kisses won't hurt me" or "I've been working out so good during the week, I'm going to eat whatever I want on the weekend."  The whole justifying your bad habits is totally warped but I am a pro at it.  So, because of one measly hour of amazing huffing and puffing, I gave myself 2 days off at the gym.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And my eating has been....there are no words.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wait, yes there are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wednesday - Friday = fast food nation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seriously though, I am so tired of fast food.  I am craving a good, light, home-cooked meal.  Man, they are right.  You are what you eat.  I've been eating shit and now I look &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;and&lt;/span&gt; feel like shit.  Oh, how I hate when they are right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To get rid of this crappy feeling, this weekend is going to be full of workouts and great, healthy, and yummy food.  I will pump my chubby legs until they can't pumps no more.  I will have to get my cook on as the head chef is on vacation here at Casa Fatty Pants.  I'm thinking of trying to convince the boyfriend to fire up the grill for some BBQ tomorrow.  Add lots and lots of water to that mix and this weekend should be gravy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And maybe those 2 pounds, that I pretended to not see this morning on the scale, will be gone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S.  Obviously I'm not an expert, but seriously, if you are having a hard time getting through workouts or even starting a workout, think long and hard about one thing you want.  To fit into some shorts, to lose 5 pounds, to not be so jealous of other girls (ahem), etc.  Really, think about it.  Think about that and only that.  It'll make your workout a piece of cake.  Trust me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5791051719261938625-1100387627688752854?l=littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com/feeds/1100387627688752854/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com/2010/07/im-feeling-hefty.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5791051719261938625/posts/default/1100387627688752854'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5791051719261938625/posts/default/1100387627688752854'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com/2010/07/im-feeling-hefty.html' title='I&apos;m feeling Hefty'/><author><name>Little Miss Fatty Pants</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14744805131050327417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QXAjPs-MaQw/SgRmq1WidQI/AAAAAAAAAAY/dOyFR_srDMg/S220/weightloss311.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5791051719261938625.post-1927037184208192250</id><published>2010-07-06T15:18:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-07-06T16:19:34.359-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Confessions'/><title type='text'>Reason #1</title><content type='html'>As far as I can remember, I have been an envier of other people's lives.  I have envied that girl because her body is to die for.  I have envied that girl because she wears the cutest outfits.  I have envied that girl because she looks like she is always having fun.  I could go on for days, but I'm sure you get my point.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The #1 reason why I envy is pretty obvious?  I'm fat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Being fat:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am super insecure in my body.&lt;br /&gt;I don't like going out because of that insecurity (Will people stare at me? Will people make fun of me?).&lt;br /&gt;I can't enjoy myself when I'm out with my boyfriend (Do we look funny together, him being hot and me being...not?).&lt;br /&gt;I don't get to wear the things I really want to wear, thus having no style whatsoever.&lt;br /&gt;I don't approach people making it super hard for me to meet new people and make friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Again, I could go on and on but I'm sure you get my point. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I envy those girls with the uber confidence.  Those girls who don't give a damn what other people think and just live their lives the way want to.  I want to be one of those girls.  Now, don't get me wrong, I'm not saying you have to be a certain size to have confidence.  But for me, personally, I believe being at the weight I am has tons to do with my confidence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or I could be way off and I really am a goober.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But maybe, just maybe, I'm not. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have only known myself as being this akward, heavy girl.  I have no idea what kind of person I would be if I was happy and comfortable in my own skin because I have never been. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So really, am I this cool person, with lots of confidence and who is happy with herself trapped inside this blob dripping with negativity and self-doubt?  Can I be the type of person who is not the envier but the enviee (trust me, that's a word.  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;enviee - a person who is envied&lt;/span&gt;).  Am I? Can I?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And to think I have held the solution to these questions in my chubby, sweaty hands for 17 years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The answer is...all together, now...lose weight!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, lose weight and get healthy.  Challenge myself to lose the bad habits I have grown accustomed to over the years.  Really see what I'm made of. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first step to changing anything in life is admitting you have a problem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My name is Little Miss Fatty Pants and I'm an &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;envidiosa &lt;/span&gt;(it sounds so nice in Spanish but really it's not).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's time to change that.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5791051719261938625-1927037184208192250?l=littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com/feeds/1927037184208192250/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com/2010/07/reason-1.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5791051719261938625/posts/default/1927037184208192250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5791051719261938625/posts/default/1927037184208192250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com/2010/07/reason-1.html' title='Reason #1'/><author><name>Little Miss Fatty Pants</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14744805131050327417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QXAjPs-MaQw/SgRmq1WidQI/AAAAAAAAAAY/dOyFR_srDMg/S220/weightloss311.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5791051719261938625.post-4150188678021315345</id><published>2010-07-02T08:46:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-07-02T08:54:26.790-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bad Eating Day'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Weigh-In'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='A Loss is a Loss'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Working on my fitness'/><title type='text'>....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QXAjPs-MaQw/TC3ge77fTZI/AAAAAAAAAJk/DVVRs3_Cz7Y/s1600/tumbleweed.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QXAjPs-MaQw/TC3ge77fTZI/AAAAAAAAAJk/DVVRs3_Cz7Y/s320/tumbleweed.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489290342922407314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It's been a ghost town around here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not because I've been bad, just because I haven't had a chance to log in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I'm not going to mislead you and say I have been excellent because, honestly, I haven't. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I am back in the gym.  Hooray!!  Even though I almost died last night in my Kickbox Jam class, hooray!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The eating is still not under control.  Boo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm down &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;1.6 pounds&lt;/span&gt; for the week.  Double hooray!  I guess the working out is paying off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, slowly but surely I'm getting to the 240's.  So stoked about that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And that's all I've got.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a great holiday weekend!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5791051719261938625-4150188678021315345?l=littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com/feeds/4150188678021315345/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com/2010/07/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5791051719261938625/posts/default/4150188678021315345'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5791051719261938625/posts/default/4150188678021315345'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com/2010/07/blog-post.html' title='....'/><author><name>Little Miss Fatty Pants</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14744805131050327417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QXAjPs-MaQw/SgRmq1WidQI/AAAAAAAAAAY/dOyFR_srDMg/S220/weightloss311.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QXAjPs-MaQw/TC3ge77fTZI/AAAAAAAAAJk/DVVRs3_Cz7Y/s72-c/tumbleweed.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5791051719261938625.post-1942605767734312188</id><published>2010-06-25T10:56:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2010-06-25T11:40:33.257-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Weigh-In'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Woe is me'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gain Shmain'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fluffy Day'/><title type='text'>So....</title><content type='html'>I took a break this past week from weight loss.  I ate what I wanted.  I haven't stepped in the gym since last Tuesday.  I just haven't been into it.  And even though I am one hundred pounds overweight, it's OK.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But to tell you the truth, I feel awful.  I'm bloated.  I'm cranky.  And I just don't feel right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still wouldn't feel right trying to get back into it, though.  My head isn't there.  At least not yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've given myself until Saturday night.  Ready or not, I need to get into weight loss mode starting Sunday morning.   And the right way.  So once and for all, I can lose the weight and keep it off.   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because seriously, &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt; am starting to get sick of this blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;What's a weight loss blog without any weight loss?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*******************************************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I finally braved the scale this morning. Up &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;2 pounds&lt;/span&gt;.  It wasn't as bad as I thought.  I actually thought I'd be up to 260 because of all the chips &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;and&lt;/span&gt; cookies &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;and&lt;/span&gt; soda I've been having.  But thank gosh, it's only 2 pounds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; That's only 18,900 calories I need to burn starting on Sunday to get under the 250's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Psssh....piece of cake. =/&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5791051719261938625-1942605767734312188?l=littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com/feeds/1942605767734312188/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com/2010/06/so.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5791051719261938625/posts/default/1942605767734312188'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5791051719261938625/posts/default/1942605767734312188'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com/2010/06/so.html' title='So....'/><author><name>Little Miss Fatty Pants</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14744805131050327417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QXAjPs-MaQw/SgRmq1WidQI/AAAAAAAAAAY/dOyFR_srDMg/S220/weightloss311.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5791051719261938625.post-6467314108410328045</id><published>2010-06-21T14:28:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-06-21T14:43:14.936-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><title type='text'>Back...</title><content type='html'>and the weather sucks!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The weather was so nice in LA - sunny days, cool nights.  My kind of weather.  But now I'm back to reality to this 90 degree, stifling hot, I-can't-breathe Georgia heat.  Yuck!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My weekend in LA was fabulous.  I spent lots of time with my family and I'm happy about that because that was the whole purpose of the trip.  But my family is crazy.  And it's nice to be back to peace and quiet. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't do too badly on this trip.  I think.  I did eat a lot but not as much as I thought I would be eating.  The saddest part about everything is I didn't even get my Pizookie.  I seriously wanted one but never got the chance.  Who knows how long I have to wait until I get another chance to get one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But it's Monday, and you know what that means.  "It's a new day and I know I can do this!" Lol  Yup, it's that kind of Monday.  Except I already had a crappy breakfast.  But it's no biggie, I just have to keep on keepin' on.  I really need to go to the gym but I am still kind of exhausted from the trip and I just might stay home tonight and catch up on some zzzzzz's. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yes, I forgot.  I finally got my love back.  Yes, my scale.  I stepped on it last night and it wasn't where I wanted it to be.  But Friday is &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;thee&lt;/span&gt; day so I'm hoping I can get back on point so that I am finally out of the 250's.  You don't know how bad I want to see a 2 and a 4.  I know my eating habits and my laziness say otherwise, but seriously, I want to be there.  Because then I will be that much closer to the 230's, then the 220's, and so on and so on. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wow, I really need to get on this.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5791051719261938625-6467314108410328045?l=littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com/feeds/6467314108410328045/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com/2010/06/back.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5791051719261938625/posts/default/6467314108410328045'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5791051719261938625/posts/default/6467314108410328045'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com/2010/06/back.html' title='Back...'/><author><name>Little Miss Fatty Pants</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14744805131050327417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QXAjPs-MaQw/SgRmq1WidQI/AAAAAAAAAAY/dOyFR_srDMg/S220/weightloss311.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5791051719261938625.post-870036848723670918</id><published>2010-06-14T12:01:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-06-14T12:15:17.027-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><title type='text'>What the????</title><content type='html'>Where has the time gone?  I can't believe it has been more than a week since my last post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not much has happened though.  I have spent some time at the gym.  I've had a few good eating days.  I've had a few (maybe a tad more than a few) bad eating days.  But I'm still here. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My scale is MIA at the moment.  Well, not exactly missing because I know who has it.  I just don't when I'll get it back.  It's kind of nice not being a slave to the scale.  Not!!  I want to know if I've gained any weight or if I am finally under 250.  I am seriously dying to know.  Plus, I hate not being able to update my weigh-ins on the side over there ------&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just feel so....incomplete.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All joking aside, I'll weigh myself when I weigh myself.  I am really hoping that I get MY scale back.  I'm kind of attached to it.  Besides, it's really pretty.  And I love it.  And I don't want to start messing with a new scale and come back with a totally different weight.  You know how all scales are not created equal, right?  But that saying is in regards to the quality of the scale and not how good of a liar it is.  Am I right?  Or am I way off?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm really trying to get back on track.  Obviously, not today because my breakfast consisted of chocolate milk and donuts.  But I should be good the rest of the day.  And I'm planning on going to the gym.  Unless I take a glorious nap when I get home and don't wake up until tomorrow morning.  I am that exhausted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I have to get on track because I'll he heading to Los Angeles in a couple of days.  I'm going to spend some much needed quality time with the familia.  And quality time means eating some of my favorite foods that I haven't had in almost a year.  And favorite means yummy carne asada tacos from &lt;a href="http://www.kingtaco.com/"&gt;King Taco&lt;/a&gt;, a pizookie from &lt;a href="http://www.bjsbrewhouse.com/"&gt;BJ's&lt;/a&gt; and yummy yummy chili cheese fries from &lt;a href="http://www.thehat.com/"&gt;The Hat&lt;/a&gt;.  Yes, people, that's how fat I am.  I have my meals planned out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, gosh, I need help.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5791051719261938625-870036848723670918?l=littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com/feeds/870036848723670918/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com/2010/06/what.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5791051719261938625/posts/default/870036848723670918'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5791051719261938625/posts/default/870036848723670918'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com/2010/06/what.html' title='What the????'/><author><name>Little Miss Fatty Pants</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14744805131050327417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QXAjPs-MaQw/SgRmq1WidQI/AAAAAAAAAAY/dOyFR_srDMg/S220/weightloss311.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5791051719261938625.post-3811626365141976327</id><published>2010-06-04T10:39:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2010-06-04T10:51:26.035-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bad Eating Day'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Weigh-In'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Boyfriend'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='A Loss is a Loss'/><title type='text'>Working on it...</title><content type='html'>I had a minor setback yesterday.  An Arby's setback, to be exact.  It was delicious!  But it was so bad of me.  But, I've already been reprimanded by the boyfriend so it's time to move on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because of that setback, I had a rumbly in my tumbly.  And it wasn't a hunger rumbly.  So I opted out of the gym.  And I took a nap for 3 glorious hours.  It was awesome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The scale was very good to me this morning.  There was a loss of&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; 1 pound&lt;/span&gt;, so I'm back down to what I was a couple of weeks ago.  I still deserve that 5 pound lost button!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://scalejunkie.com/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i265.photobucket.com/albums/ii230/scalejunkie/hyc005.jpg" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yay me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm very confident that the scale will be even lower at my next weigh in.  Today I'm continuing on the good fight with good eating habits and a good workout at the gym.  But I'm really, really craving McDonald's right now.  Specifically those chocolate pies.  They're so good.  Maybe after my snack of yogurt and berries I won't crave them so much (wishful thinking?).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I don't want chocolate pies.  I don't want chocolate pies.  I don't want chocolate pies...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's Friday.  Hallelujah!  Have a great weekend!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5791051719261938625-3811626365141976327?l=littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com/feeds/3811626365141976327/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com/2010/06/working-on-it.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5791051719261938625/posts/default/3811626365141976327'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5791051719261938625/posts/default/3811626365141976327'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com/2010/06/working-on-it.html' title='Working on it...'/><author><name>Little Miss Fatty Pants</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14744805131050327417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QXAjPs-MaQw/SgRmq1WidQI/AAAAAAAAAAY/dOyFR_srDMg/S220/weightloss311.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5791051719261938625.post-3349655590331209358</id><published>2010-06-03T11:11:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-06-03T11:20:31.014-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Good Eating Day'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Working on my fitness'/><title type='text'>Smile...</title><content type='html'>...though your heart is aching.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today is a tough day.  Today, June 3rd, is the 2&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;ND&lt;/span&gt; anniversary of my dad's death.  I miss him so much.   It's been a while since I've cried thinking about him.  It's gotten a bit easier, I guess.  But I still miss him.  Some times, at the most &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;randomest&lt;/span&gt; moments, memories of the day that I received the phone call that changed my life forever, pop into my head.  But most times, I am thinking about the memories I have of him.  The funny things he did to make me laugh.  The sacrifices he made for me, my brother and my sister.   Just the little things that made him so special. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gosh, I really do miss him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not in the mood for much blogging so I'll just tell you that I had a very good day with my eating on Wednesday.  And I finished off the day with a great workout. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5791051719261938625-3349655590331209358?l=littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com/feeds/3349655590331209358/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com/2010/06/smile.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5791051719261938625/posts/default/3349655590331209358'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5791051719261938625/posts/default/3349655590331209358'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com/2010/06/smile.html' title='Smile...'/><author><name>Little Miss Fatty Pants</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14744805131050327417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QXAjPs-MaQw/SgRmq1WidQI/AAAAAAAAAAY/dOyFR_srDMg/S220/weightloss311.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5791051719261938625.post-3877077681338980982</id><published>2010-06-02T09:16:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-06-02T09:36:06.814-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gym Tales'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Good Eating Day'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Food'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Working on my fitness'/><title type='text'>Staying on track...</title><content type='html'>...is harder than it looks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But it's not impossible.  Yesterday was proof of that.  Well, almost.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The morning started off great.  I had my turkey and tomato sandwich and then I threw in a banana.  I drank my 16 oz. of water.  I was feeling good.  As I got closer to lunchtime, I could feel those snacking urges kick in.  But nope, I waited until lunch and had a delicious serving of red beans and rice with an apple.  I also polished off my second glass of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;agua&lt;/span&gt;.  It started getting a little tougher as the day wore on.  I got to eat my yummylicious snack of yogurt, berries and almonds.  But that wasn't holding me over until I got home.  So, my eating took a turn for the worst by me consuming some Nutter Butters, then some animal crackers, and finally some cheddar cheese rice cakes.  Now, of course, I'm exaggerating and they were the mini kinds and I ate, maybe, only like 5 of each (except for those nutter butters!!).  Although, I went off my path for a bit I finished the day out right with a healthy dinner and the rest of my water.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And there was no soda involved.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It also helps that I had an &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;uhmazing&lt;/span&gt; workout.   I finished up my night at the gym with some steam room time and I was walking on cloud nine.  The steam room is heavenly.  If you have one at your gym (or better yet, your house) and you haven't tried it, you are seriously missing out. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although, my day wasn't perfect, it sure was good enough.  For me, anyway.  Besides, who wants perfect?  I like a challenge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5791051719261938625-3877077681338980982?l=littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com/feeds/3877077681338980982/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com/2010/06/staying-on-track.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5791051719261938625/posts/default/3877077681338980982'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5791051719261938625/posts/default/3877077681338980982'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com/2010/06/staying-on-track.html' title='Staying on track...'/><author><name>Little Miss Fatty Pants</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14744805131050327417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QXAjPs-MaQw/SgRmq1WidQI/AAAAAAAAAAY/dOyFR_srDMg/S220/weightloss311.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5791051719261938625.post-6337846892502007744</id><published>2010-06-01T12:44:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2010-06-01T12:57:33.182-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Food'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bad Eating Day'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Boyfriend'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Revelations?'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gain Shmain'/><title type='text'>Out of oblivion...</title><content type='html'>...for now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love me a good 3-day weekend.  Sleeping until 2 in the afternoon, getting 12 hours of sleep, eating whatever I want.  What's not to love?  That's exactly what I did this Memorial weekend.  Relaxed ate some yummy Colombian and Mexican food.  And then there was some pizza too.  I watched lots of movies and cuddled with the boyfriend lots.  It was the perfect weekend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But now it's back to reality.  And I have to face that one pound gain that I had last week.  Ugh!  Last week started off so good: my eating was on point and so was my working out.  But then, like always, it turned to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;caca&lt;/span&gt;.  I started eating lots of junk and I only made it to the gym 3 days.  3 days?!?!  That's very upsetting especially since I pay so much in fees for the gym.  I loathe wasting money (no I don't).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God Bless the start of a new week!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The boyfriend has inspired (more like bullied) me into to starting a new plan.  He has been doing so good on his plan and he feels great (except for his sinuses that have been bothering him).  And so I was like, "Hey, I want to feel good too.  I need to get in on this."  It's no big secret, he's just really watching what he eats. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, the new plan is to journal &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;everything&lt;/span&gt;.  No more soda (sob), junk food, or sweets.  And it's back to the gym this week.  It's going to be tough, especially that no soda rule, but I think I can do it.  I know you all are thinking "This chick sounds like a broken record.  She says this EVERY Monday."  But I'm for serious this time. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seriously. =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5791051719261938625-6337846892502007744?l=littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com/feeds/6337846892502007744/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com/2010/06/out-of-oblivion.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5791051719261938625/posts/default/6337846892502007744'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5791051719261938625/posts/default/6337846892502007744'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com/2010/06/out-of-oblivion.html' title='Out of oblivion...'/><author><name>Little Miss Fatty Pants</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14744805131050327417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QXAjPs-MaQw/SgRmq1WidQI/AAAAAAAAAAY/dOyFR_srDMg/S220/weightloss311.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5791051719261938625.post-7429067191327592484</id><published>2010-05-21T09:46:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-05-21T09:56:26.493-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gym Tales'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Weigh-In'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='A Loss is a Loss'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Working on my fitness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Awesomeness'/><title type='text'>I could sleep all day...</title><content type='html'>Last night, I didn't get to bed until really late.  The boyfriend and I got into chatting and time just flew by.  I know what I'll be catching up on this weekend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This morning's weigh in was a nice one.  I'm down &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;1.6 pounds&lt;/span&gt; for the week.  High fives all around!!  And I am at the lowest that I have been since I started this whole mess!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday, I went to my beloved Kickbox Jam class.  Seriously, guys, I love this class.  I sweat so much and get some cardio out of it.  Plus, the instructor is a fun guy.  I'm really sad that this class is only taught a couple times a week.  And I am only able to make it to two days.  Sad face from me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My eating was just ok.  I was a Snacky McSnackerson yesterday.  But better than I have been.  And Praise Jesus, those chocolate chip cookies are gone.  I don't have much plans for the weekend, so I will concentrate on the eating.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just realized that I've lost 5 pounds!!  Woo hoo!!  It's not a lot but it's something.  And it's that much closer to 10 pounds!!  I think I deserve a reward.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://scalejunkie.com/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i265.photobucket.com/albums/ii230/scalejunkie/hyc005.jpg" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Thank you &lt;a href="http://healthyyou.scalejunkie.com/"&gt;Scale Junkie&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a great weekend!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5791051719261938625-7429067191327592484?l=littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com/feeds/7429067191327592484/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com/2010/05/i-could-sleep-all-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5791051719261938625/posts/default/7429067191327592484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5791051719261938625/posts/default/7429067191327592484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com/2010/05/i-could-sleep-all-day.html' title='I could sleep all day...'/><author><name>Little Miss Fatty Pants</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14744805131050327417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QXAjPs-MaQw/SgRmq1WidQI/AAAAAAAAAAY/dOyFR_srDMg/S220/weightloss311.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5791051719261938625.post-7880028902513207464</id><published>2010-05-20T09:58:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-05-20T10:06:21.085-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gym Tales'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Working on my fitness'/><title type='text'>Time is on my side...</title><content type='html'>Yes, it is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually time is just flying by.  I can't believe it's almost Friday already.  And I can't believe it's almost June!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuesday workout&lt;br /&gt;30 minutes on the treadmill&lt;br /&gt;30 minutes on the elliptical&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wednesday workout&lt;br /&gt;20 minutes on the treadmill&lt;br /&gt;20 minutes on the elliptical&lt;br /&gt;Weights&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've decided to go back to my roots and start working out on the elliptical machine again.  It's such a great workout with not too much strain on my knees, so I'm loving it.   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been a bit better on the eating front.  I did make the mistake of baking some chocolate chip cookies the other day, so the cookie monster inside me has escaped.  But the cookies are almost gone (I'm hoping by the time I get home tonight), so he'll get tucked away soon enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tonight is Kickbox Jam night at the gym!!  Woo hoo!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Look how far I've come...I'm actually looking forward to working out!!)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5791051719261938625-7880028902513207464?l=littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com/feeds/7880028902513207464/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com/2010/05/time-is-on-my-side.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5791051719261938625/posts/default/7880028902513207464'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5791051719261938625/posts/default/7880028902513207464'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com/2010/05/time-is-on-my-side.html' title='Time is on my side...'/><author><name>Little Miss Fatty Pants</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14744805131050327417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QXAjPs-MaQw/SgRmq1WidQI/AAAAAAAAAAY/dOyFR_srDMg/S220/weightloss311.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5791051719261938625.post-4684948055984840308</id><published>2010-05-18T11:38:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-05-18T11:47:54.729-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gym Tales'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Working on my fitness'/><title type='text'>Today is not Monday...</title><content type='html'>but I'm going to recap the weekend anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Friday, the boyfriend and I decided to take a day off from the gym.  We went out to eat with a friend instead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I actually woke up at 9:30 in the morning on Saturday to get to a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Kickbox&lt;/span&gt; Jam class.  I told you I loved that class.  It's going to be my Thursday and Saturday workout from now on.  After the gym, me and the boyfriend ran all over town doing errands.  I was beat by the time we got home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday was a lazy day.  I love those days.  Sleeping in, staying in your &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;jammies&lt;/span&gt; all day.  Those are my kind of days!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday, I had one of the best workouts that I've had in a long time.  20 minutes on the elliptical, 20 minutes on the treadmill, and 20 minutes on the cross ramp.  Plus, lots of weights.  I was at the gym for 2 hours.  Whoa!!  I think I spend way too much time there.  But it's all for a good cause, right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the eating front, well, you know how that goes.  But I'm slowly starting to grasp the idea that my workouts are pretty much going down the drain if I continue to eat loads of junk food.  Seriously, what's the point of working my butt off at the gym if I'm going to stuff my face with chips and McDonald's?  I do love that stuff, but I need to have them more as a treat and not on a daily basis.  I'm not there yet, but I am really trying to get there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did you guys hear about &lt;a href="http://www.tmz.com/2010/05/15/juan-carlos-cruz-food-network-arrested-solicitation-commit-murder-homeless/"&gt;Juan Carlos Cruz&lt;/a&gt;???  So bizarre!  And I used to love his show '&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Weighin&lt;/span&gt; In' and 'Calorie Commando'!  =(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5791051719261938625-4684948055984840308?l=littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com/feeds/4684948055984840308/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com/2010/05/today-is-not-monday.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5791051719261938625/posts/default/4684948055984840308'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5791051719261938625/posts/default/4684948055984840308'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com/2010/05/today-is-not-monday.html' title='Today is not Monday...'/><author><name>Little Miss Fatty Pants</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14744805131050327417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QXAjPs-MaQw/SgRmq1WidQI/AAAAAAAAAAY/dOyFR_srDMg/S220/weightloss311.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5791051719261938625.post-6607671654217052769</id><published>2010-05-14T08:56:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-05-14T09:18:11.270-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gym Tales'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bad Eating Day'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Weigh-In'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gain Shmain'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Working on my fitness'/><title type='text'>Some workouts and a weigh in...</title><content type='html'>First thing to get off my chest is my weigh in.  It was not a pretty one.  I was up &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;1.2 pounds&lt;/span&gt; for the week.  That really sucks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been doing really good with the workouts.  I have been to the gym every day this week and have gotten some pretty good sweat sessions in.  But from that weigh in, you can tell my eating hasn't been very good.  It still hasn't clicked in my head that "hey, just because I'm working out doesn't mean I can eat &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;whatever&lt;/span&gt; I want."  It's not that hard of a concept, but I'm a real hard head (just ask my boyfriend and my mom).  So who knows when it'll start to dawn on me that if I want to see some real, true results, I'm going to have to start working on my eating. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I tried the Hip Hop class the other day.  It was a big NO NO.  I did not like it one bit.  It started off great with the warm up but then it turned into one big routine.  Now, I used to be a cheerleader (I know, hard to believe) so I am all for learning routines.  But not learning them in 20 minutes!  Let's just say I didn't get the routine down and I looked like a fool.  It was not fun for me at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was starting to think that taking classes at the gym would be a lost cause until last night.  I took the Kickbox Jam class.  I L-O-V-E-D it!!  It was so much fun!!  It wasn't so much a routine.  More like a bunch of moves put together.  There were times when I was lost, but I was having too much fun to really care how I looked.  And I left the class drenched in sweat.  This is definitely going to go on the workout regime. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also tried a Core class last night.  Big mistake.  I am way too big to be taking a class like that.  We had to use those balance trainers.  I seriously thought I was going to pop mine.  The concept of the class is a great one because I really felt the burn, but at my weight, it's just not a comfortable class for me to take.  =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So pretty much all those workouts went to waste with my eating habits.  Grrr!  Come on, Little Miss Fatty Pants!!!  This isn't rocket science.  This shouldn't be THAT hard!!  What the heck am I waiting for?!?!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5791051719261938625-6607671654217052769?l=littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com/feeds/6607671654217052769/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com/2010/05/some-workouts-and-weigh-in.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5791051719261938625/posts/default/6607671654217052769'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5791051719261938625/posts/default/6607671654217052769'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com/2010/05/some-workouts-and-weigh-in.html' title='Some workouts and a weigh in...'/><author><name>Little Miss Fatty Pants</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14744805131050327417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QXAjPs-MaQw/SgRmq1WidQI/AAAAAAAAAAY/dOyFR_srDMg/S220/weightloss311.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5791051719261938625.post-8928075054833725544</id><published>2010-05-12T14:11:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2010-05-12T14:22:05.389-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gym Tales'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Working on my fitness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Awesomeness'/><title type='text'>I'm your biggest fan, I'll follow you until you love me...</title><content type='html'>Made it to the gym last night.  I was fighting with the boyfriend to not go to the gym.  But he won (very unusual) and we ended up going.  I felt really good afterward.  I hate it when he's right!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got in 30 minutes on the cross ramp and about half an hour with the weights.  I finally got back into squats.  They hurt so good, but they make me feel ALIVE!!  I love feeling the burn!!  But two days of weights and my arms feel like they are going to fall off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a new gym buddy so tonight we are going to try a class.  I'm finally taking advantage of what this gym has to offer (and finally getting my money's worth!).  It's a hip hop class so we'll see how &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;that&lt;/span&gt; goes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One more thing, I saw this vid and I am utterly amazed at this kid's talent.  His performance seriously gave me goosebumps.  You've probably seen it already (he's going to be on ELLEN tomorrow) but watch it again...it's amazing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/bxDlC7YV5is&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/bxDlC7YV5is&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5791051719261938625-8928075054833725544?l=littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com/feeds/8928075054833725544/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com/2010/05/im-your-biggest-fan-ill-follow-you.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5791051719261938625/posts/default/8928075054833725544'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5791051719261938625/posts/default/8928075054833725544'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com/2010/05/im-your-biggest-fan-ill-follow-you.html' title='I&apos;m your biggest fan, I&apos;ll follow you until you love me...'/><author><name>Little Miss Fatty Pants</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14744805131050327417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QXAjPs-MaQw/SgRmq1WidQI/AAAAAAAAAAY/dOyFR_srDMg/S220/weightloss311.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5791051719261938625.post-413425957510806890</id><published>2010-05-11T12:31:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-05-11T12:52:24.239-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gym Tales'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Boyfriend'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Woe is me'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Working on my fitness'/><title type='text'>A post about nothing...</title><content type='html'>Is better than no post at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been feeling pretty blah lately.  About weight loss, about bills, about a certain someones family members.  I hate when I let insignificant things bring me down.    That's not what life is supposed to be about.  I do know I have gotten loads better about enjoying life with what I have and enjoying it with the people that I care about (just ask my boyfriend), but sometimes I find myself slipping back into my "Woe is me" mindset.  Grrrr!  Oh, how I hate that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But no more &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;tristeza&lt;/span&gt; for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I get to go home to the two loves of my life.  Thinking about the time I get to spend with them totally brightens my day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, Friday was a pretty mediocre (according to the boyfriend) workout day.  My knee was really bothering me.  That stair master messed me up bad.  So all I did was weights and I walked 15 minutes on the treadmill.  I didn't even sweat that much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday and Sunday - there was no workout.  There just wasn't time.  I loooove to sleep in on the weekends and we had some plans with some of the boyfriend's friends on Saturday, so we didn't get a chance to make it to the gym.  We got in pretty late Saturday night, so we slept most of Sunday.  Don't you just love those relaxing days where you just sleep, do nothing, and laze around the house?  Gosh, how I love those days. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But it was back to business on Monday!!  I did all the weight machines that I usually do.  Except for the leg one, I'm pretty scared of hurting my knee so I'll stay away from leg exercises for awhile.  I got in 15 minutes on the cross ramp and 15 minutes on the treadmill.  And I actually jogged for 3 minutes straight!  Whoa!!  It actually wasn't that hard.  But when I tried to do my next interval, my calf started to hurt real bad so I was only able to walk the rest of the way.  But I was back to my old, sweaty self.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Oh, yeah, nothing new on the food front.  I'm still eating junk food.  &lt;sigh&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wow, that &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;was&lt;/span&gt; a whole lotta post about nothing!!! =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5791051719261938625-413425957510806890?l=littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com/feeds/413425957510806890/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com/2010/05/post-about-nothing.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5791051719261938625/posts/default/413425957510806890'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5791051719261938625/posts/default/413425957510806890'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com/2010/05/post-about-nothing.html' title='A post about nothing...'/><author><name>Little Miss Fatty Pants</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14744805131050327417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QXAjPs-MaQw/SgRmq1WidQI/AAAAAAAAAAY/dOyFR_srDMg/S220/weightloss311.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5791051719261938625.post-2087927607755922777</id><published>2010-05-07T08:52:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-05-07T08:58:14.922-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gym Tales'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bad Eating Day'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Weigh-In'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='A Loss is a Loss'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Working on my fitness'/><title type='text'>Oh, what a feeling!!</title><content type='html'>I have been eating way too much but I don't care because I was down &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;2 pounds&lt;/span&gt; on the scale this morning!!  Woo hoo!!!  I am getting closer and closer to the 240's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't make it to the gym on Wednesday (I just wanted to relax and play with my Cricut).  But it was game on on Thursday night.  I got in 20 minutes on the cross ramp.  Now get this, I got in 10 minutes on the stairmaster.  Yea, I don't know how I did it.  Trust me, I was in pain and I regretted it later on when I tried jogging on the treadmill.  Seriously, I got the worst feeling in my feet and my calves.  Maybe the stairmaster just isn't for me.  I finished out my cardio with 15 minutes on the treadmill.  And there were weight machines thrown in there also.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Happy Mother's Day to all the mommies out there!!!  Hope you get spoiled rotten on your special day!!  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5791051719261938625-2087927607755922777?l=littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com/feeds/2087927607755922777/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com/2010/05/oh-what-feeling.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5791051719261938625/posts/default/2087927607755922777'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5791051719261938625/posts/default/2087927607755922777'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com/2010/05/oh-what-feeling.html' title='Oh, what a feeling!!'/><author><name>Little Miss Fatty Pants</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14744805131050327417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QXAjPs-MaQw/SgRmq1WidQI/AAAAAAAAAAY/dOyFR_srDMg/S220/weightloss311.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5791051719261938625.post-5410447655801060624</id><published>2010-05-05T11:37:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-05-05T11:44:11.220-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gym Tales'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Boyfriend'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Woe is me'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Working on my fitness'/><title type='text'>This is not a good feeling!</title><content type='html'>Getting back to the gym does not feel great.  In fact, being back is downright painful!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The boyfriend and I finally got to the gym last night.  It was so tough getting into working out.  I was really lazy.  I had the worst headache.  But I still had to get my butt in there and continue on with some exercise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went ahead and did 30 minutes on the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;cross ramp&lt;/span&gt; (I still love that machine!).  Then I thought I'd mix it up and try out the stair master.  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Ohmygoodnessgracious&lt;/span&gt;!  That thing literally beat me up.  I could only last 7 minutes on it.  My legs were seriously on fire throughout those entire 7 minutes.  And I was out of breath.  On level 1.  It was pitiful.  But at least it was a start.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I finished out the rest of my 23 minutes on the treadmill, no incline.  My legs were still burning up so I decided to just walk it out. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Am I only one who gets their butt handed to them on the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;stairmaster&lt;/span&gt;?  Is it really that hard or am I just being a weenie (an out of shape one at that)??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My calves are killing me today.  So, so sore.  But it's back to the gym tonight.  The good thing is it is a weight day, so a little less &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;cardio&lt;/span&gt;.  My legs will be thanking me tomorrow.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5791051719261938625-5410447655801060624?l=littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com/feeds/5410447655801060624/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com/2010/05/this-is-not-good-feeling.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5791051719261938625/posts/default/5410447655801060624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5791051719261938625/posts/default/5410447655801060624'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com/2010/05/this-is-not-good-feeling.html' title='This is not a good feeling!'/><author><name>Little Miss Fatty Pants</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14744805131050327417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QXAjPs-MaQw/SgRmq1WidQI/AAAAAAAAAAY/dOyFR_srDMg/S220/weightloss311.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5791051719261938625.post-2172041301624149105</id><published>2010-05-04T09:08:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-05-04T09:28:28.499-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Little Black Cat'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Boyfriend'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Awesomeness'/><title type='text'>And....I'm back.</title><content type='html'>My weekend was SUPERFUN!  Super exhausting, but mostly superfun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The boyfriend and I left Atlanta on Thursday night.  We got into New York around 2 o'clock in the afternoon Friday.  Yes, people.  We drove 18 hours straight.  A car ride that was supposed to be only 14-15 hours turned into 18 after making numerous stops and getting lost a couple of times.  We slept for a couple of hours when we got in and then headed into the city to visit Times Square.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(Oh yeah, did you hear about that car bomb in Times Square?  We were there on that same exact street only 12 hours earlier.  My boyfriend was totally freaking out all Sunday and Monday.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Saturday, we slept in because of our late night in the city.  We then had the yummiest Portuguese chicken ever.  We then had to say goodbye to New York and be on our way to Jersey for a concert.  We got lost before finally getting to our destination.  We were only able to see 4 bands: Angels and Airwaves, Something Corporate, Drake (&lt;3), Paramore.  Drake was superawesome but Paramore's set was totally disappointing.  And they were the whole entire reason why we drove all that way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the concert, there was no way we were going to continue driving so we stopped at a hotel for the night.  Got some sleep and headed home on Sunday afternoon.  We finally got into Atlanta at 2 o'clock Monday morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It feels great to be back.  There's nothing like getting a good night's sleep in your OWN bed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Plus, we got to get home to this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QXAjPs-MaQw/S-AgD1VqjOI/AAAAAAAAAJc/8K6zHN5K0ig/s1600/Picture+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QXAjPs-MaQw/S-AgD1VqjOI/AAAAAAAAAJc/8K6zHN5K0ig/s320/Picture+003.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467405197857426658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't eat too much.  But my choices weren't the greatest.  The only exercise I got in was tons of walking in Times Square (we lost our car) and tons of walking at the concert.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did get a peek at the scale yesterday morning though.  And I was pleasantly surprised to see it was down.  Yes!!!  I just hope it stays down until my weigh-in on Friday.  I'm back to trying to eat better and I'll be heading back to the gym tonight, so I think I should be good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope so, at least.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5791051719261938625-2172041301624149105?l=littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com/feeds/2172041301624149105/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com/2010/05/aqnd-im-back.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5791051719261938625/posts/default/2172041301624149105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5791051719261938625/posts/default/2172041301624149105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com/2010/05/aqnd-im-back.html' title='And....I&apos;m back.'/><author><name>Little Miss Fatty Pants</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14744805131050327417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QXAjPs-MaQw/SgRmq1WidQI/AAAAAAAAAAY/dOyFR_srDMg/S220/weightloss311.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QXAjPs-MaQw/S-AgD1VqjOI/AAAAAAAAAJc/8K6zHN5K0ig/s72-c/Picture+003.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5791051719261938625.post-1602462931249065376</id><published>2010-04-29T08:59:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-29T09:09:28.842-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Weigh-In'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='A Loss is a Loss'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Working on my fitness'/><title type='text'>Is it normal for your head to be pounding?</title><content type='html'>I feel like I'm hungover.  But I haven't taken a drink since last August.  (I lie, the last drink I had was a month ago.)  Hope this feeling goes away as the day goes on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I weighed in this morning so I will be on the road tomorrow morning.  Drumroll please...the scale was down &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;0.4 pounds&lt;/span&gt;.  Whoopdifreakingdo.  Well, at least I lost that weight I gained from last week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The workouts so far have been:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Monday: 15 min. treadmill, 30 min. crossramp, weight machines and abs&lt;br /&gt;Tuesday: None&lt;br /&gt;Wednesday: 15 min treadmill, 30 min crossramp, weight machines and abs&lt;br /&gt;Thursday: Will be none&lt;br /&gt;Friday: will be lots of walking&lt;br /&gt;Saturday: will be lots of walking&lt;br /&gt;Sunday: none&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not a lot of exercise or eating right planned ahead.  But I'm okay with that.  I'll just try my best to get that walking in.  And hopefully I'll be at the same weight or less (wishful thinking?  I think so).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the end of the day, this is what I have to look forward to:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QXAjPs-MaQw/S9mEoDYINnI/AAAAAAAAAJU/NRlHhdvdQEM/s1600/open-road.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 218px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QXAjPs-MaQw/S9mEoDYINnI/AAAAAAAAAJU/NRlHhdvdQEM/s320/open-road.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465545446426949234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Yee haw!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5791051719261938625-1602462931249065376?l=littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com/feeds/1602462931249065376/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com/2010/04/is-it-normal-for-your-head-to-be.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5791051719261938625/posts/default/1602462931249065376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5791051719261938625/posts/default/1602462931249065376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com/2010/04/is-it-normal-for-your-head-to-be.html' title='Is it normal for your head to be pounding?'/><author><name>Little Miss Fatty Pants</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14744805131050327417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QXAjPs-MaQw/SgRmq1WidQI/AAAAAAAAAAY/dOyFR_srDMg/S220/weightloss311.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QXAjPs-MaQw/S9mEoDYINnI/AAAAAAAAAJU/NRlHhdvdQEM/s72-c/open-road.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5791051719261938625.post-5971069361787107255</id><published>2010-04-26T09:02:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-26T09:17:24.544-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bad Eating Day'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Weigh-In'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Boyfriend'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gain Shmain'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Working on my fitness'/><title type='text'>Who here loves Mondays?</title><content type='html'>Seriously, is there any one out there who is actually excited about Mondays? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm very happy to say that last week was a very productive week at the gym.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's see how it all went down:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Monday: 30 min. cross ramp, 15 min. treadmill, weights&lt;br /&gt;Tuesday: 30 min. cross ramp, 30 min. treadmill&lt;br /&gt;Wednesday: 30 min. cross ramp, 15 min. treadmill, weights&lt;br /&gt;Thursday: 30 min. cross ramp, 30 min. treadmill, abs&lt;br /&gt;Friday: 15 min. cross ramp, 15 min. treadmill, 15 min. elliptical, weights and abs&lt;br /&gt;Saturday: 15 min. cross ramp, 15 min. treadmill, weights and abs&lt;br /&gt;Sunday: Rest Day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm pretty sure that's how it went.  I really should write down what it is that I'm doing each day.  That way I don't forget. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the way, the cross ramp is my new best friend.  It's a great workout and leaves my butt feeling all warm and tingly.  Well, I think it's the cross ramp that is cause of that feeling.  Or it could be walking hills on the treadmill.  I dunno.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last week's eating is a totally different story.  Lots of fast food involved.  But I really controlled myself on the weekend and didn't eat too badly.  So, that fluff feeling is gone and I'm actually feeling pretty svelte.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did get to weigh in on Friday morn' and the scale was up &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;0.4 pounds&lt;/span&gt;.  I wasn't surprised, because like I said I ate tons of junk food last week.  But I did step on the scale this morning and was surprised to see it almost back to normal.  I just hope it gets a bit lower by my next weigh in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is T minus 3 days before the boyfriend and I hit the open road and get on our way to New York.  We love us some road trips!!!  In 2005, we drove from Los Angeles, CA all the way to Atlanta, GA.  It was the awesomest.  Google maps says it is only about 15 hours from here to New York, so not as long as our first road trip but it should still be tons of fun.   I am so super excited but a bit nervous because it is a long trip and we are doing it all at once.  Uh oh, that's a very scary thought.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=/&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5791051719261938625-5971069361787107255?l=littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com/feeds/5971069361787107255/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com/2010/04/who-here-loves-mondays.html#comment-form' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5791051719261938625/posts/default/5971069361787107255'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5791051719261938625/posts/default/5971069361787107255'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com/2010/04/who-here-loves-mondays.html' title='Who here loves Mondays?'/><author><name>Little Miss Fatty Pants</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14744805131050327417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QXAjPs-MaQw/SgRmq1WidQI/AAAAAAAAAAY/dOyFR_srDMg/S220/weightloss311.gif'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5791051719261938625.post-5275956272452088289</id><published>2010-04-19T12:07:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-19T12:18:45.701-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bad Eating Day'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Boyfriend'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fluffy Day'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Working on my fitness'/><title type='text'>Weekly Re-cap #1</title><content type='html'>I haven't been around because I haven't been doing much.  Well, except for eating way too much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last week was a fast food filled week!  And it totally showed on the scale.  The scale was up &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;1.6 pounds&lt;/span&gt;.   Eek!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With so much food, there wasn't much workouts.  My workout buddy was sick so we didn't get to the gym pretty much all week.  The only days I actually worked out were Monday and Saturday.  Can we say epic fail?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was seriously craving some endorphins so I should have gotten my butt to the gym.  I was in a pissy mood towards the end of the week.  And I KNOW it was because of the junk I was putting into my body and the lack of exercise. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But this week is going to be different.  In 10 days, the boyfriend and I are leaving to New Jersey and New York.  I need to look superfly so that I fit into some shorts I've been trying to squeeze into.  I'm thisclose.  Well, not thisclose, but closer than I was, say, six months ago. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I celebrated my 28th birthday yesterday (Sunday).  It was the bomb diggity.  Nothing like a good BBQ and some chocolate cake.  FYI - for a not so guilty, good ass cake, try your local Asian bakery.  Their cakes are so, so, so yummy and so, so, so light.  You don't get that sugar coma feeling that you get from eating cakes from a regular/grocery bakery.  Trust me on this. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gosh, I feel old.  I can't believe I'm 28.  Gripes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stay tuned for Weekly Re-Cap numba TWO!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5791051719261938625-5275956272452088289?l=littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com/feeds/5275956272452088289/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com/2010/04/weekly-re-cap-1.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5791051719261938625/posts/default/5275956272452088289'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5791051719261938625/posts/default/5275956272452088289'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com/2010/04/weekly-re-cap-1.html' title='Weekly Re-cap #1'/><author><name>Little Miss Fatty Pants</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14744805131050327417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QXAjPs-MaQw/SgRmq1WidQI/AAAAAAAAAAY/dOyFR_srDMg/S220/weightloss311.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5791051719261938625.post-1293064951537522834</id><published>2010-04-13T09:13:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-13T09:19:19.064-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gym Tales'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Food'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Working on my fitness'/><title type='text'>Counting sheep to go to sleep - Day 29</title><content type='html'>Monday&lt;br /&gt;Breakfast: &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;kashi&lt;/span&gt;, banana, milk&lt;br /&gt;Snack: peanut butter fiber bar&lt;br /&gt;Lunch: chicken breast, rice, green beans&lt;br /&gt;Snack: chili cheese &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;fritos&lt;/span&gt;, string cheese&lt;br /&gt;Snack: 1/2 apple, 1/2 banana&lt;br /&gt;Dinner: lentils, rice&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Workout: 15 min. on the elliptical, 25 minutes on the treadmill, weight machines&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My eating was just &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;OK&lt;/span&gt; yesterday.  I seriously could have done without those chili cheese &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;fritos&lt;/span&gt;.  But they sure did taste good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was exhausted last night.  I was really hesitant to work out.  I just really had to push myself.  Instead of the walking/jogging, I did the hill setting.  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Wowza&lt;/span&gt;!  My legs and butt are super sore this AM.  But I really liked the workout, so I may stick with walking hills for this week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't get enough sleep last night so today will be a blur.  I'm still planning on going to the gym tonight, though.  It feels weird if I don't go.  Like I'm missing something.  Is that weird or what?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5791051719261938625-1293064951537522834?l=littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com/feeds/1293064951537522834/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com/2010/04/monday-breakfast-kashi-banana-milk.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5791051719261938625/posts/default/1293064951537522834'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5791051719261938625/posts/default/1293064951537522834'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com/2010/04/monday-breakfast-kashi-banana-milk.html' title='Counting sheep to go to sleep - Day 29'/><author><name>Little Miss Fatty Pants</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14744805131050327417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QXAjPs-MaQw/SgRmq1WidQI/AAAAAAAAAAY/dOyFR_srDMg/S220/weightloss311.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5791051719261938625.post-871278855377312394</id><published>2010-04-12T08:53:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-12T09:15:31.903-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gym Tales'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Weight Loss Tips'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Food'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Working on my fitness'/><title type='text'>I need a longer weekend...</title><content type='html'>I wonder if I can remember what happened this weekend:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday&lt;br /&gt;Breakfast: sausage and egg croissant, hash browns, coke&lt;br /&gt;Lunch: a lean gourmet thing&lt;br /&gt;Snacks: peanut butter egg, lots of M&amp;amp;M peanut butter eggs, string cheese, apple,&lt;br /&gt;Dinner: pork chop, rice, potatoes, salad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Workout: 15 min. elliptical, 30 min. walk/jog on treadmill, weight machines (legs, arms, back, chest, shoulders)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday&lt;br /&gt;Breakfast: egg wrap&lt;br /&gt;Lunch: soup, rice&lt;br /&gt;Dinner: Colombian hamburger, french fries&lt;br /&gt;Later on: lots of chips and some popcorn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Workout: Day off&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday&lt;br /&gt;Breakfast: egg wrap&lt;br /&gt;Snack: Kashi bar&lt;br /&gt;Lunch: 1/2 Southwest chicken wrap, protein shake&lt;br /&gt;Dinner: rice, chicken breast, green beans, salad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Workout: 45 min. with personal trainer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was definitely a food-filled weekend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But we're moving on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did get my time in the gym.  Sunday was the boyfriend and I's complimentary session with the personal trainer.  Man, it was tough.  Not so much painful, but it left me out of breath a couple of times.  But it felt great.  He talked over some prices with us.  They are pretty expensive so I seriously doubt we'll be having any sessions with one soon.  I am going to steal some moves from Sunday's session though.  I'll work them into my workout and take it from there.  Sneaky, sneaky...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FYI&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;For every pound you lose, you alleviate pressure on your knees by 4 pounds&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;according to &lt;a target="_blank" href="http://twitter.com/davezinczenko"&gt;&lt;span class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1271077958_0"&gt;twitter.com/davezinczenko&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.  Check him out, he posts some very interesting things.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5791051719261938625-871278855377312394?l=littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com/feeds/871278855377312394/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com/2010/04/i-need-longer-weekend.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5791051719261938625/posts/default/871278855377312394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5791051719261938625/posts/default/871278855377312394'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com/2010/04/i-need-longer-weekend.html' title='I need a longer weekend...'/><author><name>Little Miss Fatty Pants</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14744805131050327417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QXAjPs-MaQw/SgRmq1WidQI/AAAAAAAAAAY/dOyFR_srDMg/S220/weightloss311.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5791051719261938625.post-2752012991321142167</id><published>2010-04-09T08:51:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-09T09:01:07.245-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gym Tales'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Food'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Weigh-In'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='A Loss is a Loss'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fluffy Day'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Working on my fitness'/><title type='text'>Day....I don't know</title><content type='html'>I went to bed at 2:30 am this morning.  I am so exhausted.  The boyfriend had some friends over and I stood up late finishing laundry.  I am so looking forward to getting a good night's rest tonight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thursday&lt;br /&gt;Breakfast: &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;kashi&lt;/span&gt;, banana, milk&lt;br /&gt;Snack: fiber bar&lt;br /&gt;Lunch: 2 slices of pizza, 2 chocolate pasty things&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Pre&lt;/span&gt;-workout snack: apple, string cheese&lt;br /&gt;Dinner: &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;BLTT&lt;/span&gt; from the gym cafe (their stuff is so good and so good for you but so damn pricey!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Workout: &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;cardio&lt;/span&gt; day - 15 minutes elliptical, 45 minutes jogging/walking on treadmill&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That is not what I had planned for my lunch.  At work, it was really crazy so the boss ordered pizza for us.  I ate some and totally regretted it.  The pizza made my stomach so uncomfortable.  I must have gone to the bathroom like 6 times (I know, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;TMI&lt;/span&gt;!).  I don't know what happened but I did not feel good.  I'm staying away from pizza for a while.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I almost forgot to weigh in this morning.  I kinda wish I had forgotten.  The scale was down 2 pounds.  And this is an official 2 pounds.  No flukes, no water weight, just fat.  I really though it would be a little more because I have been so on point with the workouts and have done a better job on eating in a long time.  However, I am definitely happy with two pounds.  Plus, I'm at the lowest that I've been in a long time.  And that feels &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;rilly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; good!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a great weekend!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5791051719261938625-2752012991321142167?l=littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com/feeds/2752012991321142167/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com/2010/04/dayi-dont-know.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5791051719261938625/posts/default/2752012991321142167'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5791051719261938625/posts/default/2752012991321142167'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com/2010/04/dayi-dont-know.html' title='Day....I don&apos;t know'/><author><name>Little Miss Fatty Pants</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14744805131050327417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QXAjPs-MaQw/SgRmq1WidQI/AAAAAAAAAAY/dOyFR_srDMg/S220/weightloss311.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5791051719261938625.post-7760195130601194108</id><published>2010-04-08T08:38:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-08T09:08:54.843-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gym Tales'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Food'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Boyfriend'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='NSV'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Working on my fitness'/><title type='text'>Day 24</title><content type='html'>Wednesday&lt;br /&gt;Breakfast: scrambled egg wrap&lt;br /&gt;Snack: strawberries, string cheese&lt;br /&gt;Lunch: &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;ajiaco&lt;/span&gt;, rice&lt;br /&gt;Snack: carrots w/ peanut butter&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Pre&lt;/span&gt;-workout snack: apple, 1/2 fiber bar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Dinner&lt;/span&gt;: rice, chicken leg, 4 slices of potatoes, tomato and avocado salad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Workout: 15 minutes on the elliptical, 30 minutes walking/jogging, weight machines (shoulders, back, chest, arms, legs)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another day of 3 hours at the gym.  My workout was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;probably&lt;/span&gt; an hour and fifteen minutes long so most of the time I was just waiting for the boyfriend to finish his workout.  Then we went to the jacuzzi.  That was the greatest idea ever!  The water was so warm and felt so good on my sore muscles.  I could have fallen asleep in there.  I will definitely be &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;jacuzzing&lt;/span&gt; a couple of times a week from now on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My eating was great.  The only &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;oopsie&lt;/span&gt; was a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Reeses&lt;/span&gt; Peanut Butter Egg.  But don't worry, I have gotten it out of my system and won't be eating one of those in the near future.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, last night I needed some shorts to go to the jacuzzi at the gym.  I do not wear a bathing suit without shorts in public.  Never have, never will.  Anyways, the only shorts I have are a pair that I have not worn since last summer.  I seriously thought they wouldn't fit because I think I am more fluffier now than I was almost a year ago.  But I could be wrong because the shorts fit.  Not a perfect fit, but good enough so that I didn't feel uncomfortable for people other than my boyfriend to see me in them.  I know if I hadn't been working out these past weeks there is no way I would have fit my chunky butt into them.  I can't wait to see what else I can fit into.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5791051719261938625-7760195130601194108?l=littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com/feeds/7760195130601194108/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com/2010/04/day-24.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5791051719261938625/posts/default/7760195130601194108'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5791051719261938625/posts/default/7760195130601194108'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com/2010/04/day-24.html' title='Day 24'/><author><name>Little Miss Fatty Pants</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14744805131050327417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QXAjPs-MaQw/SgRmq1WidQI/AAAAAAAAAAY/dOyFR_srDMg/S220/weightloss311.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5791051719261938625.post-8135809235503360851</id><published>2010-04-07T10:52:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-07T10:57:59.671-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gym Tales'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Food'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Working on my fitness'/><title type='text'>Day 23</title><content type='html'>Tuesday&lt;br /&gt;Breakfast: kashi, milk, banana&lt;br /&gt;Snack: ginormous chocolate chip cookie&lt;br /&gt;Lunch: arroz con pollo, watermelon&lt;br /&gt;Snack: carrots and cucumbers w/ dip&lt;br /&gt;Pre-Gym Snack: string cheese, apple&lt;br /&gt;Dinner: ajiaco, rice and avocado&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That pesky chocolate chip cookie somehow managed to come back into my life.  It's okay, though.  It's been a while since I've had one.  The good thing is that I only ate one.  Those damn cookies are on special right now 2 for 1.  Even the store clerk reminded me that they were on special.  But no thanks, one was good enough for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was cardio day so I did 15 minutes on the elliptical and 45 minutes of walking/jogging on the treadmill.  Wow, I've come a long way since my measly 20 minute workouts, huh?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5791051719261938625-8135809235503360851?l=littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com/feeds/8135809235503360851/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com/2010/04/day-23.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5791051719261938625/posts/default/8135809235503360851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5791051719261938625/posts/default/8135809235503360851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com/2010/04/day-23.html' title='Day 23'/><author><name>Little Miss Fatty Pants</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14744805131050327417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QXAjPs-MaQw/SgRmq1WidQI/AAAAAAAAAAY/dOyFR_srDMg/S220/weightloss311.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5791051719261938625.post-7767932953634889030</id><published>2010-04-06T09:01:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-06T09:18:32.096-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gym Tales'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Good Eating Day'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Food'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Boyfriend'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Working on my fitness'/><title type='text'>Day 22</title><content type='html'>Sunday night, I was at the gym for about 3 hours.  Monday, night I was at the gym for 3 hours.  Now tell me, what's this world coming to?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Monday&lt;br /&gt;Breakfast: kashi, milk, banana&lt;br /&gt;Snack: watermelon, carrots w/ dip&lt;br /&gt;Lunch: 2 slices of veggie pizza&lt;br /&gt;Snack: apple, string cheese&lt;br /&gt;Pre-workout snack: 1/2 chicken wrap&lt;br /&gt;Dinner: arroz con pollo, salad, 1 pc. of plantain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wow, I could honestly say it was a pretty excellent day. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The boyfriend and I stayed so long at the gym because we had our fitness assessment with a personal trainer.  Now I'm not sure if it was because...well, I don't really know what it was, but I was not feeling the trainer.  He really didn't sell me on his services.  First off, he did not give us his undivided attention.  There were so many distractions and it was just so&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; impersonal&lt;/span&gt;.  Not a great way to sell yourself, buddy.  Plus, he didn't really tell me anything I didn't already know.  I can't judge all personal trainers off this one incident but I'm not sure they are for me.  We scheduled a workout session for the weekend, so maybe he'll change my mind.  But as of right now, a personal trainer is a no-go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My workout consisted of 15 minutes on the elliptical and 30 minutes on the treadmill.  And I am happy to say, I have started jogging.  Yes, people, I have started jogging.  All 255 pounds of me was jogging on that treadmill.  I seriously thought I was going to break something.  I only did 2-3 minute intervals with lots of walking in between but whoa!, that was good enough for me.    I also got in some chest, bicep and back exercises on the weight machines.  I don't know how well I'll do with the machines.  I am super self-conscious so I'm not that comfortable working out in front of tons of people.  I don't think that'll help me get a more efficient workout.  I have to think about what I'll be doing on the strength aspect of my regime. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After, 2 days at the gym, I feel great.  My legs are a bit sore and stiff, but it still feels awesome.  Joining the gym has got to be one of the smartest things I have done this year!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5791051719261938625-7767932953634889030?l=littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com/feeds/7767932953634889030/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com/2010/04/day-22.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5791051719261938625/posts/default/7767932953634889030'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5791051719261938625/posts/default/7767932953634889030'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com/2010/04/day-22.html' title='Day 22'/><author><name>Little Miss Fatty Pants</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14744805131050327417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QXAjPs-MaQw/SgRmq1WidQI/AAAAAAAAAAY/dOyFR_srDMg/S220/weightloss311.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5791051719261938625.post-1112920036699188962</id><published>2010-04-05T10:36:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-05T10:59:41.363-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gym Tales'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Food'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Boyfriend'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Working on my fitness'/><title type='text'>Day 19, 20 &amp; 21</title><content type='html'>Let's see if I can correctly recall what happened this weekend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday&lt;br /&gt;Breakfast: ???? (I can't remember)&lt;br /&gt;Lunch: fish sandwhich, french fries&lt;br /&gt;Dinner: pasta with tomato cream sauce and shrimp, 2 slices bread&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Workout: 20 minutes HIIT, ALA strength exercises&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday&lt;br /&gt;Breakfast/lunch: chicken soup, arepa with cheese&lt;br /&gt;snack: banana&lt;br /&gt;Dinner: steamed rice, veggies, teriyaki chicken&lt;br /&gt;Late night: &gt;2 beers, lots of chips, waffle&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Workout: ALA strength exercises&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday&lt;br /&gt;Breakfast: kashi with milk&lt;br /&gt;Lunch: shrimp, rice, avocado and strawberry salad, chicken with peaches, 1 pc. of banana, coconut, &amp;amp; pineapple cake; small scoop of fruit salad (this was my Easter meal)&lt;br /&gt;Dinner: small turkey sandwich, 2 slices pizza&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Workout: 15 minutes on the elliptical, 30 minutes on the treadmill (walking), 2 chest exercises&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I ate fairly decent over the weekend.  A lot less than I have eaten in the past.  With the exception of some M&amp;amp;Ms that I went crazy with while preparing my nephew and niece's Easter baskets, I didn't do too bad with the sweets.  On Easter day, the only candy I ate was a handful of jelly beans.  I think that deserves a pat on the back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have now completed 3 weeks of consistent exercise.  What's my record?  I can't remember at the moment so I'll have to go back and check.  I think it's 4 weeks so I still have a bit to go before I can bring out the champagne and celebrate.  I am still celebrating though.  I feel great and can tell that the workouts are working.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The boyfriend and I joined a gym.  Yes, the boyfriend tricksed me!  But I think it is for the best.  Can't you tell?  I did an extra 15 minutes of workout at the gym.  I never would have done that at home.  Plus, this gym is so pretty!  The machines are all shiny and they just call out to you.  Except for the stair climber...that one is scary.  I do believe the gym will become my second home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tonight, the boyfriend and I have a complimentary session with a personal trainer.  I am so scared.  Personal trainers are so intimidating.  They really do scare me.  But since this will probably be the only session (since PTs cost way too much), I need to get as much as I can out of him.  I'm hoping things go good tonight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think some very interesting things are coming my way!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5791051719261938625-1112920036699188962?l=littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com/feeds/1112920036699188962/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com/2010/04/day-19-20-21.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5791051719261938625/posts/default/1112920036699188962'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5791051719261938625/posts/default/1112920036699188962'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com/2010/04/day-19-20-21.html' title='Day 19, 20 &amp; 21'/><author><name>Little Miss Fatty Pants</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14744805131050327417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QXAjPs-MaQw/SgRmq1WidQI/AAAAAAAAAAY/dOyFR_srDMg/S220/weightloss311.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5791051719261938625.post-3169029751593159115</id><published>2010-04-02T08:34:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-02T08:45:02.464-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Food'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bad Eating Day'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Weigh-In'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='A Loss is a Loss'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fluffy Day'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Working on my fitness'/><title type='text'>Day 18 and a YAHOO!</title><content type='html'>I am officially at my lowest weight!  Well, not my lowest &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;l&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;owest&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;weight, but at the lowest I have been in a long time.  It's only 0.2 pounds lower than my last lowest weight (did that make sense?) but hey, it's my lowest! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With that being said, the scale was down &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;1.2 pounds&lt;/span&gt; this week.  I'm psyched!  And a little disappointed.  Only because I know the scale could have been down a bit more, but yesterday's eating was not so great.  Totally my fault.  But totally not worried because I know next week, I am totally going to kill it at my weigh-in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thursday Meals (Viewer's discretion is advised)&lt;br /&gt;Breakfast: big breakfast, small coke&lt;br /&gt;Lunch: rice and carrots, peanut butter fiber bar&lt;br /&gt;Snack: fruit  (watermelon, melon, grapes, pineapple) and string cheese&lt;br /&gt;Dinner: Zaxby's house salad with grilled chicken and small order of crinkle fries&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sodium overload!  And I totally felt it.  My tummy felt nice and fluffy yesterday.  It wasn't a good day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Workout: 20 minutes HIIT&lt;br /&gt;It wasn't a strength day so it was a bit rough on the elliptical.  But I did complete the 20 minutes and it was another great, sweaty workout. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I probably won't be on this weekend so I wanted to wish everyone a &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Happy Easter&lt;/span&gt;.  Have lots of fun, find lots of eggs, and don't eat any candy!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5791051719261938625-3169029751593159115?l=littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com/feeds/3169029751593159115/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com/2010/04/day-18-and-yahoo.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5791051719261938625/posts/default/3169029751593159115'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5791051719261938625/posts/default/3169029751593159115'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com/2010/04/day-18-and-yahoo.html' title='Day 18 and a YAHOO!'/><author><name>Little Miss Fatty Pants</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14744805131050327417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QXAjPs-MaQw/SgRmq1WidQI/AAAAAAAAAAY/dOyFR_srDMg/S220/weightloss311.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5791051719261938625.post-3829883516569773191</id><published>2010-03-31T14:07:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-01T08:52:31.857-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Food'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Working on my fitness'/><title type='text'>Day 17</title><content type='html'>Wednesday's eating was all kinds of wrong.  I was really bored at work so what do I do to pass the time?  I eat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Breakfast: scrambled eggs with tomatoes and 1/2 hotdog weenie, toast w/ butter and jelly, chocolate milk&lt;br /&gt;Snack: 1 clementine&lt;br /&gt;Lunch: rice, tuna and green bean salad, 2 bites of the bf's philly cheesesteak, handful of chips, 1/4 Jason's Deli roast beef sandwhich (it was small, I swear), 1/2 JD brownie, 1/4 tuna sandwhich and another handful of chips&lt;br /&gt;Dinner: rice, carrots, pork chop&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The workout was my beloved ALA strength exercises and 20 minutes of HIIT on my archnemesis, the elliptical machine.  God, I really hate that machine.  But deep down, I really do love it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5791051719261938625-3829883516569773191?l=littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com/feeds/3829883516569773191/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com/2010/03/day-17.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5791051719261938625/posts/default/3829883516569773191'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5791051719261938625/posts/default/3829883516569773191'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com/2010/03/day-17.html' title='Day 17'/><author><name>Little Miss Fatty Pants</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14744805131050327417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QXAjPs-MaQw/SgRmq1WidQI/AAAAAAAAAAY/dOyFR_srDMg/S220/weightloss311.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5791051719261938625.post-7451866699751148823</id><published>2010-03-31T09:11:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-03-31T09:39:54.515-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Food'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Working on my fitness'/><title type='text'>Day 16</title><content type='html'>I caved and peeked at the scale this morning.  I am very pleased with myself.  Hopefully, I will be pleased with myself when I weigh in on Friday morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't want to post my menu for Tuesday as it was not a very healthy one.  Not unhealthy because of the things I ate but because of how much I ate.  I didn't eat very much and the things I did eat were not nutritionally rich.  But here goes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Breakfast: 2 slices of toast with butter&lt;br /&gt;Snack: carrots and dip&lt;br /&gt;Lunch: popcorn&lt;br /&gt;Snack: 2 clementines&lt;br /&gt;Snack: tostada with butter&lt;br /&gt;Dinner: rice, tuna and green bean salad, 2 pieces of plantain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Workout: 20 minutes of HIIT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was no freakiness on the elliptical machine.  I was able to get a great workout in.  A very late one at that.  When I got home from work, I rested a bit.  Then rested some more.  Watched American Idol and the Biggest Loser.  And at 9:45 PM, I hopped on my machine and worked out.  I didn't do any strength exercises beforehand, so it was a bit tougher on my legs but I still finished it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hooray for 16 days!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5791051719261938625-7451866699751148823?l=littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com/feeds/7451866699751148823/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com/2010/03/day-16.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5791051719261938625/posts/default/7451866699751148823'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5791051719261938625/posts/default/7451866699751148823'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com/2010/03/day-16.html' title='Day 16'/><author><name>Little Miss Fatty Pants</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14744805131050327417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QXAjPs-MaQw/SgRmq1WidQI/AAAAAAAAAAY/dOyFR_srDMg/S220/weightloss311.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5791051719261938625.post-2181196771462146745</id><published>2010-03-30T13:00:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2010-03-30T13:11:45.162-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Food'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Working on my fitness'/><title type='text'>Day 15</title><content type='html'>I can't believe I've made it to Day 15!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Monday&lt;br /&gt;Breakfast: 3 oatmeal cookies&lt;br /&gt;Snack: carrots and dip&lt;br /&gt;Lunch: Pb &amp;amp; j, apple&lt;br /&gt;Snack: 2 clementines&lt;br /&gt;Snack: 1 oatmeal cookie, 1/2 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;hot dog&lt;/span&gt; weenie&lt;br /&gt;Dinner: rice, Swiss chard, chicken, 1/2 potato, avocado&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Workout: ALA, 20 minutes &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;HIIT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My menus for the next couple of days will not be nutritionally sound because I'm poor and I'm trying to eat what's in the pantry and fridge (actually, I don't have much of a choice).  But it seems to be working out okay for me.  Except for those oatmeal cookies.  I just didn't have enough time in the AM to get something with a little bit more nutritional value.  But, hey, they had oatmeal &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;and&lt;/span&gt; raisins.  That's got to count for something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The strangest thing happened to me yesterday.  As I was finishing up my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;HIIT&lt;/span&gt; on the elliptical, I got this weird tightness in my chest.  Not a painful tightness, more like an uncomfortable tightness.  It was while I was doing my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;superfast&lt;/span&gt; interval.  I'm not sure it was because I was hungry because right after my workout, I rested a bit then ate dinner and I started to feel better.  Or it could have been because I was really pushing myself to go &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;superfast&lt;/span&gt; and I just got out of breath.  Whatever it was, it was pretty weird and I hope it doesn't happen again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just what I needed, another excuse NOT to work out. =/&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5791051719261938625-2181196771462146745?l=littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com/feeds/2181196771462146745/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com/2010/03/day-15.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5791051719261938625/posts/default/2181196771462146745'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5791051719261938625/posts/default/2181196771462146745'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com/2010/03/day-15.html' title='Day 15'/><author><name>Little Miss Fatty Pants</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14744805131050327417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QXAjPs-MaQw/SgRmq1WidQI/AAAAAAAAAAY/dOyFR_srDMg/S220/weightloss311.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5791051719261938625.post-5486379693385200487</id><published>2010-03-29T11:36:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2010-03-29T11:45:10.402-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Good Eating Day'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Food'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Woe is me'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Working on my fitness'/><title type='text'>Day 13 &amp; Day 14</title><content type='html'>Saturday&lt;br /&gt;Breakfast: fresh carrot, pear, and apple juice, kashi and milk&lt;br /&gt;Lunch: ajiaco, rice, salad&lt;br /&gt;Dinner: 3 slices of pizza&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Things I shouldn't have eaten: 1 PB egg and that 3rd slice of pizza&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Workout&lt;br /&gt;ALA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday&lt;br /&gt;Breakfast: chocolate chip pancakes (yummy!!)&lt;br /&gt;Lunch: parmesan chicken with angel hair pasta, salad with fruit&lt;br /&gt;Dinner: rice and plantain (a very small piece)&lt;br /&gt;Snacks: 3 oatmeal cookies (the best oatmeal cookies I have made so far)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Workout&lt;br /&gt;20 minutes HIIT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Completing 2 weeks of consistent workouts feels AMAZING.  I really am seeing a difference in my arms and legs.  I have yet to see anything in my tummy but I'm guessing that's where the fat is going to go last.  =/ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I caught a glimpse of myself in the mirror and got a bit discouraged.  I have such a long way to go.  It's frustrating.  I think I am working hard and it's just depressing to think that I may not see results for a long time. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woe is me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just have to take it one day at a time.  This is going to be a true test of my patience.  I hope this weight doesn't defeat me once again.  I'm way too old and I've been like this for way too long now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Something's gotta give.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5791051719261938625-5486379693385200487?l=littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com/feeds/5486379693385200487/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com/2010/03/day-13-day-14.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5791051719261938625/posts/default/5486379693385200487'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5791051719261938625/posts/default/5486379693385200487'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com/2010/03/day-13-day-14.html' title='Day 13 &amp; Day 14'/><author><name>Little Miss Fatty Pants</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14744805131050327417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QXAjPs-MaQw/SgRmq1WidQI/AAAAAAAAAAY/dOyFR_srDMg/S220/weightloss311.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5791051719261938625.post-4303234022744238562</id><published>2010-03-27T17:02:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2010-03-27T17:15:59.721-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Food'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Boyfriend'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Working on my fitness'/><title type='text'>Day 12</title><content type='html'>Friday was a good day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The workout consisted of 20 minutes of HIIT and ALA strength.  It was a good one.  My arms were super sore, but I fought through it and completed the workout.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My eating was just okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Breakfast: scrambled eggs with onions (sounds weird but it's really good), toast&lt;br /&gt;Snack: 2 clementines&lt;br /&gt;Lunch: rice, chicken with potatoes&lt;br /&gt;Dinner: Colombian hamburger and french fries&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two things I really shouldn't have eaten were a chocolate chip cookie (you know, the ginormous ones) and 2 small pieces of brownie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The boyfriend and I decided that we will only eat out once a week.  He's trying to lose weight, too.  And we eat out way too much.  So once once a week is good enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of my boyfriend. I am so jealous of him.  He's just barely started getting into cardio and his tummy is shrinking already.  WTF??  I have so much more ways to go than him and I know he's going to see results so much quicker than me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, how I hate him. &lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5791051719261938625-4303234022744238562?l=littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com/feeds/4303234022744238562/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com/2010/03/day-12.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5791051719261938625/posts/default/4303234022744238562'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5791051719261938625/posts/default/4303234022744238562'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com/2010/03/day-12.html' title='Day 12'/><author><name>Little Miss Fatty Pants</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14744805131050327417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QXAjPs-MaQw/SgRmq1WidQI/AAAAAAAAAAY/dOyFR_srDMg/S220/weightloss311.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5791051719261938625.post-5720546981436194478</id><published>2010-03-26T08:40:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-03-26T08:48:00.191-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Weigh-In'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gain Shmain'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Working on my fitness'/><title type='text'>Day 11</title><content type='html'>My arms are killing me!!  And I didn't even do any arm exercises yesterday.  They have been sore since my last arm workout which means it was a VERY good workout.  Tonight is my strength day so bring on the pain!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day 11's workout consisted of 20 minutes of HIIT on the elliptical.  The creaking noise on the foot pedal of my machine isn't as annoying as it used to be.  Especially if I have my music on really loud.  I can't believe I let such a little thing stop me from getting a good sweat going.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The scale was down &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;0.8 pounds&lt;/span&gt; this morning.  Yes!!!  It isn't much but it's almost a pound and it's definitely in the right direction.  I'm so close to being under 255 that I can taste it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It sure tastes good!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5791051719261938625-5720546981436194478?l=littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com/feeds/5720546981436194478/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com/2010/03/day-11.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5791051719261938625/posts/default/5720546981436194478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5791051719261938625/posts/default/5720546981436194478'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com/2010/03/day-11.html' title='Day 11'/><author><name>Little Miss Fatty Pants</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14744805131050327417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QXAjPs-MaQw/SgRmq1WidQI/AAAAAAAAAAY/dOyFR_srDMg/S220/weightloss311.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5791051719261938625.post-6764489271934482322</id><published>2010-03-25T09:08:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-03-25T09:16:17.415-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Working on my fitness'/><title type='text'>Day 10</title><content type='html'>I finally got 20 minutes of HIIT on the elliptical.  With annoying noise and all.  I just said "F*** it!" and went for it.  I know the hardest part of working out is that little fight you have with yourself. "Should I do it or should I not?" is how my battles usually go.  But yesterday, I didn't even think about it and did the damn thing.  And the time really did fly by.  I always make it seem like a big deal but after I've done it, it's really not. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also added in an extra set to my strength workouts.  Boy, did I really feel those extra 12 reps.  "No pain, no gain", right? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;It was a great day for working out.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I'm glad to say that I did not stop for chocolate chip cookies this morning.  I would be lying if I said I wasn't thinking about it.  But they're totally not worth it.  I am not about to throw away that great workout.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5791051719261938625-6764489271934482322?l=littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com/feeds/6764489271934482322/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com/2010/03/day-10.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5791051719261938625/posts/default/6764489271934482322'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5791051719261938625/posts/default/6764489271934482322'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com/2010/03/day-10.html' title='Day 10'/><author><name>Little Miss Fatty Pants</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14744805131050327417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QXAjPs-MaQw/SgRmq1WidQI/AAAAAAAAAAY/dOyFR_srDMg/S220/weightloss311.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5791051719261938625.post-5491812301727083057</id><published>2010-03-24T10:48:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2010-03-24T11:05:14.634-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bad Eating Day'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Woe is me'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fluffy Day'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Working on my fitness'/><title type='text'>Day 9</title><content type='html'>I have been eating way too much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And my tummy is not happy with me right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know that when I eat chocolate chip cookies for breakfast, I feel like crap for the rest of the day.  So why do I continue to eat chocolate chip cookies for breakfast?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woe is me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was googling exercises this morning and came across a great one.  I sit at a desk 8-9 hours a day.  Besides, the occasional stroll throughout my suite, I don't get any exercise during the day.  The thing is, I sit at the reception area so I can't really do much without getting caught.  So, moves I can do &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;underneath&lt;/span&gt; my desk are GOLD to me.  They save me from some very &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;awkward&lt;/span&gt; moments.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I tried this one already and really like it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Taken from &lt;a href="http://exercise.about.com/od/lowerbodyworkouts/ss/glutehipthighs2.htm"&gt;About.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QXAjPs-MaQw/S6ool4dS9UI/AAAAAAAAAJM/FsrWiMgdM2s/s1600/olegextend.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 207px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QXAjPs-MaQw/S6ool4dS9UI/AAAAAAAAAJM/FsrWiMgdM2s/s320/olegextend.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452214930160940354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Leg Extensions&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Sit tall in a chair or on a ball with the abs engaged. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Keeping the body stable, straighten the right leg, foot flexed, and try to bring it up until the leg is parallel to the floor. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Lower the leg back down, lightly touching the heel to the floor, and repeat for 16-20 reps before switching sides. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;You'll feel this in the front of the thighs as well as in the hip &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;flexors&lt;/span&gt; of the working leg. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"The leg extension is a simple, classic exercise targeting the quadriceps muscles. This exercise is great for anyone who needs to strengthen the muscles surrounding the knee to provide more stability and support."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;really&lt;/span&gt; feel it in the front of your thigh.  Trust me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Any more exercises that can be done incognito, underneath a work desk??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the way, yesterday was my off day from workout. =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5791051719261938625-5491812301727083057?l=littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com/feeds/5491812301727083057/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com/2010/03/day-9.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5791051719261938625/posts/default/5491812301727083057'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5791051719261938625/posts/default/5491812301727083057'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com/2010/03/day-9.html' title='Day 9'/><author><name>Little Miss Fatty Pants</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14744805131050327417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QXAjPs-MaQw/SgRmq1WidQI/AAAAAAAAAAY/dOyFR_srDMg/S220/weightloss311.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QXAjPs-MaQw/S6ool4dS9UI/AAAAAAAAAJM/FsrWiMgdM2s/s72-c/olegextend.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5791051719261938625.post-2122484595240261439</id><published>2010-03-23T09:11:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-03-23T09:22:20.679-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bad Eating Day'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Working on my fitness'/><title type='text'>Days 6, 7 and 8</title><content type='html'>Day 6&lt;br /&gt;ALA (arms, legs, abs) workout&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day 7&lt;br /&gt;no workout&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day 8&lt;br /&gt;ALA workout&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have yet to find a cardio workout that is right for me.  The elliptical machine is still making that annoying noise.  I tried to use it this weekend but I am seriously not feeling it.  The weather has been pretty crappy here so an outside walk doesn't seem to be calling out to me, either.  I need to find something because I need some CARDIO in my life. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The good thing about doing my strength workouts: my arms are definitely toning up.  There's still some fat that I need to get through, but my shoulders and arms are starting to get some definition.  The boyfriend says he can see a difference in my legs but I haven't noticed yet.  I am too busy admiring my arms.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the food front, I was doing so well with not having had fast food for one week.  There was no breakfast food at the house yesterday morning so I caved and picked something up.   There was LOTS of snacking going on too.  I made these awesome mini muffins and while the boyfriend had friends over, I was downstairs in close proximity to said muffins.   All I can say is it wasn't pretty.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5791051719261938625-2122484595240261439?l=littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com/feeds/2122484595240261439/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com/2010/03/days-6-7-and-8.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5791051719261938625/posts/default/2122484595240261439'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5791051719261938625/posts/default/2122484595240261439'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com/2010/03/days-6-7-and-8.html' title='Days 6, 7 and 8'/><author><name>Little Miss Fatty Pants</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14744805131050327417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QXAjPs-MaQw/SgRmq1WidQI/AAAAAAAAAAY/dOyFR_srDMg/S220/weightloss311.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5791051719261938625.post-2159576527043719472</id><published>2010-03-20T14:55:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-03-20T15:03:30.612-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Food'/><title type='text'>Day 5</title><content type='html'>I lost a pound last week, so I needed to celebrate, right?  And what's a celebration without lots of FOOD?*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Breakfast: turkey sandwich&lt;br /&gt;Snack: cottage cheese, pineapple&lt;br /&gt;Lunch: Michelina's Frozen thing&lt;br /&gt;Dinner: red potatoes, chickpea salad, grilled chicken, grilled fajitas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Should have nots: 2 ginormous chocolate chip cookies, Mars bar, lots of soda&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No workout =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The boyfriend ended up inviting some friends over for a BBQ and they didn't end up leaving until real late.  I was busy preparing some food for the feast so I never got the chance to workout.  It's days like this where I wish I woke up early to get one in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My legs feel like I hiked miles yesterday.  They are sore and my feet hurt.  I was wondering why when I remembered I wore a higher than usual heel to work yesterday.  It was only a 2 inch heel but, sheesh, what a workout.  Hmmm???  Can I be on to something?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;*I am totally kidding.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5791051719261938625-2159576527043719472?l=littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com/feeds/2159576527043719472/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com/2010/03/day-5.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5791051719261938625/posts/default/2159576527043719472'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5791051719261938625/posts/default/2159576527043719472'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com/2010/03/day-5.html' title='Day 5'/><author><name>Little Miss Fatty Pants</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14744805131050327417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QXAjPs-MaQw/SgRmq1WidQI/AAAAAAAAAAY/dOyFR_srDMg/S220/weightloss311.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5791051719261938625.post-5677946597676900938</id><published>2010-03-19T08:35:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-03-19T08:53:42.610-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Food'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Weigh-In'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='A Loss is a Loss'/><title type='text'>Day 4</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QXAjPs-MaQw/S6NzoeSA_qI/AAAAAAAAAJE/Vz4W6NL_1Rc/s1600-h/tgif.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QXAjPs-MaQw/S6NzoeSA_qI/AAAAAAAAAJE/Vz4W6NL_1Rc/s320/tgif.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450327113209020066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TGIF!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And it is soooo nice outside!  I'm going to try to talk the boyfriend into going to the park for a walk after work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanted to post some food pictures but I can't seem to remember to bring my USB (?) cable for my camera into work.  =/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thursday&lt;br /&gt;Breakfast: turkey sandwich&lt;br /&gt;Snack: Kashi and milk&lt;br /&gt;Lunch: arroz con pollo&lt;br /&gt;Snack: queso fresco, 2 clementines&lt;br /&gt;Dinner: Rice, chickpea salad, &lt;a href="http://www.skinnytaste.com/2009/08/baked-chicken-with-dijon-and-lime.html"&gt;Baked Chicken with Dijon and Lime&lt;/a&gt; (yummy!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The only things I shouldn't have had was one chocolate marshmallow egg and a 16 oz. Dr. Pepper.  I was really thirsty in the morning so I stopped by to pick up something to drink.  I bet if I had just waited until I got to work and had a glass of water, that would have quenched my thirst just fine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did get to do my arms, legs, and abs workout.  Go me!  I'd rather work with weights than cardio ANY DAY!!   But I know, to get in a really well-rounded workout, I need to do it.  Besides, I was looking at myself in the mirror while I was working out.  It wasn't a pretty picture.  And in order to start burning all of this fat off, I NEED to get me some cardio in.  Plus, I hear it's good for my heart.  ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was really eager to weigh myself this morning because I have been better with my eating than I have been in a while.  And the scale says:  I am down &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;1.4 pounds&lt;/span&gt;.  I'm happy that I'm going in the right direction but I will not be that happy until I get under 255 since I'm just losing and gaining the same couple of pounds over and over again.  Now that's when the partying will really start!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5791051719261938625-5677946597676900938?l=littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com/feeds/5677946597676900938/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com/2010/03/day-4_19.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5791051719261938625/posts/default/5677946597676900938'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5791051719261938625/posts/default/5677946597676900938'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com/2010/03/day-4_19.html' title='Day 4'/><author><name>Little Miss Fatty Pants</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14744805131050327417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QXAjPs-MaQw/SgRmq1WidQI/AAAAAAAAAAY/dOyFR_srDMg/S220/weightloss311.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QXAjPs-MaQw/S6NzoeSA_qI/AAAAAAAAAJE/Vz4W6NL_1Rc/s72-c/tgif.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5791051719261938625.post-6377324742943133031</id><published>2010-03-18T08:32:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-03-18T08:38:44.218-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Food'/><title type='text'>Day 3</title><content type='html'>So close...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...yet so far.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wednesday&lt;br /&gt;Breakfast: turkey and pickle sandwich, strawberries and blueberries&lt;br /&gt;Snack: apple w/ peanut butter&lt;br /&gt;Lunch: rice, chicken breast, chickpea salad&lt;br /&gt;Snack: piece of queso fresco, 2 clementines&lt;br /&gt;Dinner: arroz con pollo, salad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the only thing I shouldn't have had was 1 slice of Hawaiian pizza.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was so close.  But I feel that I did have a pretty good day.  It would have been even better if I had worked out.  The boyfriend had some friends over and they didn't leave until pretty late.  Now that I think about it, I could have worked out in the other bedroom but I didn't think his company was going to stay so long so I was waiting to work out in my bedroom.  Now I know, if there is a place to workout, just do it and get it over with.  If I wait around, I won't get around to it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5791051719261938625-6377324742943133031?l=littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com/feeds/6377324742943133031/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com/2010/03/day-3_18.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5791051719261938625/posts/default/6377324742943133031'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5791051719261938625/posts/default/6377324742943133031'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com/2010/03/day-3_18.html' title='Day 3'/><author><name>Little Miss Fatty Pants</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14744805131050327417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QXAjPs-MaQw/SgRmq1WidQI/AAAAAAAAAAY/dOyFR_srDMg/S220/weightloss311.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5791051719261938625.post-2475548602710808226</id><published>2010-03-17T11:13:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-03-17T11:21:26.414-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Food'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Working on my fitness'/><title type='text'>Day 2</title><content type='html'>It's been awhile since I've had a great day, but Tuesday was pretty good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Breakfast: turkey sandwhich&lt;br /&gt;Snack: berries and Kashi&lt;br /&gt;Lunch: Lentils, rice, hamburger patty&lt;br /&gt;Snack: 2 clementines&lt;br /&gt;Dinner: chicken breast, rice, green beans&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 (3) things I really didn't need to have: 2 ginormous chocolate chip cookies and 1 marshmallow chocolate a co-worker gave me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I got home, I rested for a bit, put on my workout gear and hit the weights.  I did some great sets of arm and leg exercises.  Then I attempted HITT on the elliptical.  I didn't have much success there.  The elliptical machine started making this weird (annoying ) noise.  It appears to make it only when I am on it, so I'm figuring that I am just too damn fat for my machine.  Seriously though, the noise was bothering me and I really wasn't feeling it.  I think I'm getting bored of the elliptical machine.  I really look forward to my weight session but thinking about the elliptical machine really brings me down.  I lasted about 4 minutes on that blasted machine and then finished it off with some ab work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need to find some new forms of cardio.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5791051719261938625-2475548602710808226?l=littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com/feeds/2475548602710808226/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com/2010/03/day-2_17.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5791051719261938625/posts/default/2475548602710808226'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5791051719261938625/posts/default/2475548602710808226'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com/2010/03/day-2_17.html' title='Day 2'/><author><name>Little Miss Fatty Pants</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14744805131050327417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QXAjPs-MaQw/SgRmq1WidQI/AAAAAAAAAAY/dOyFR_srDMg/S220/weightloss311.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5791051719261938625.post-1390402966000263951</id><published>2010-03-16T08:54:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-03-16T09:05:44.619-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Food'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Boyfriend'/><title type='text'>Let's try this again...Day 1</title><content type='html'>I was really hoping to start my second week yesterday, but no go.  Out of the 5 workout days I had planned, I only completed 3.  Plus, the weekend eating was...well, it wasn't too bad except for a couple of things I really shouldn't have eaten.  Nonetheless, I thought I'd start off fresh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Monday's eating was pretty good.  The boyfriend started working with one of my tenants so I packed our lunch and snacks for us to share throughout the day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Breakfast: &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Kashi&lt;/span&gt; Berry Crumble, milk&lt;br /&gt;Snack: berries, half a turkey and pickle &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;sandwich&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lunch: Michelina's Lean Gourmet something or other, chickpea salad&lt;br /&gt;Snack: half an apple, peanut butter&lt;br /&gt;Dinner: lentils, rice, hamburger patty&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It sounds pretty good, right?  Well, it would have been REALLY good except that I forgot to mention that there were 2 chocolate chip cookies involved.  Two ginormous chocolate chip cookies.  The boyfriend tried to talk me out of eating them but with &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Stubborn&lt;/span&gt; being my middle name, I was doing what I wanted to do and not listening to&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; anybody&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we got home from work, we decided to lay down and take a 20 minute nap before getting to our workouts.  3 hours later we woke up.  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Doh&lt;/span&gt;!  I guess the time change really messed with us or we just didn't get enough sleep this weekend but we knocked out until 9:30 pm.  I'm sad to say there was no workout last night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But it's just the start of the week and there is still a chance for us to have a good week.  As long as we get our 5 days of workouts, me and the boyfriend are good as gold!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5791051719261938625-1390402966000263951?l=littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com/feeds/1390402966000263951/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com/2010/03/lets-try-this-againday-1.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5791051719261938625/posts/default/1390402966000263951'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5791051719261938625/posts/default/1390402966000263951'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com/2010/03/lets-try-this-againday-1.html' title='Let&apos;s try this again...Day 1'/><author><name>Little Miss Fatty Pants</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14744805131050327417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QXAjPs-MaQw/SgRmq1WidQI/AAAAAAAAAAY/dOyFR_srDMg/S220/weightloss311.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5791051719261938625.post-1578398964407617402</id><published>2010-03-12T09:37:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-12T09:43:48.570-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Weigh-In'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gain Shmain'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fluffy Day'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Working on my fitness'/><title type='text'>Day 4</title><content type='html'>Thursday nights workout was a yummy one again.  Strength training: arms, legs, and abs; and 20 minutes of HIIT on the elliptical.  I seriously love this workout.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was much better with my snacking at work, too.  I didn't eat so much.  Maybe because I kept myself so busy at work.  I guess that's the secret!   I didn't have time to think about food.  And if I'm not thinking about it, I ain't eating it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's still rainy outside.  The sun hasn't been out in 3 days!  But it is Friday, so it's going to be a great day!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...I forgot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was up &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;0.8 pounds&lt;/span&gt; this week.  Eeeek.  But I ate way too much this week for there to be a loss so I'm not really surprised. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And to top it all off...fluffy days are back again. =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At least I have another week to try again!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5791051719261938625-1578398964407617402?l=littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com/feeds/1578398964407617402/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com/2010/03/day-4.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5791051719261938625/posts/default/1578398964407617402'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5791051719261938625/posts/default/1578398964407617402'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com/2010/03/day-4.html' title='Day 4'/><author><name>Little Miss Fatty Pants</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14744805131050327417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QXAjPs-MaQw/SgRmq1WidQI/AAAAAAAAAAY/dOyFR_srDMg/S220/weightloss311.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5791051719261938625.post-9077492902157490003</id><published>2010-03-11T09:11:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-11T09:28:58.250-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bad Eating Day'/><title type='text'>Day 3?</title><content type='html'>I decided to take the day off from a workout last night.  When I got home, I was really sleepy so instead of hitting the elliptical machine, I hit the sack and took a 20 minute nap before heading over to the boyfriend's sisters house for a birthday dinner.  Taking one day off between workout days is a very good thing because I am REALLY looking forward to tonights workout!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My eating has been....there, I guess.  I have been snacking way too much at work.  I have finally discovered that my mindless eating is in direct correlation with my constant boredom.  You see, my job can be a bit boring at times.  There are times when I am super busy and there are times where I am just staring at the clock watching the minutes count down.  Well, I find that when me and the clock are in a staring contest, that is when I stuff my face...even if I'm not hungry.  I'm not sure what I can do to solve this little problem of mine.  This little problem is turning into a huge problem for my ass. &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; Do you guys have any tips on how to control the boredom eating?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was going to start complaining on how we are going on Day 2 of rainy weather and how it sucks so bad and blah, blah, blah...but I'm not.  Instead, I'll say that I'm thankful I got to wake up another day with my boyfriend by my side and my kitty at my feet.  Today is a great day!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5791051719261938625-9077492902157490003?l=littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com/feeds/9077492902157490003/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com/2010/03/day-3.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5791051719261938625/posts/default/9077492902157490003'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5791051719261938625/posts/default/9077492902157490003'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com/2010/03/day-3.html' title='Day 3?'/><author><name>Little Miss Fatty Pants</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14744805131050327417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QXAjPs-MaQw/SgRmq1WidQI/AAAAAAAAAAY/dOyFR_srDMg/S220/weightloss311.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5791051719261938625.post-2061573881702310957</id><published>2010-03-10T08:39:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-10T08:45:12.631-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bad Eating Day'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Working on my fitness'/><title type='text'>Day 2</title><content type='html'>Tuesday Workout: 20 min. HIIT, strength (arms, abs, legs)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a yummy workout.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It would've been an even yummier day if I hadn't snacked so much.  Kinda defeats the whole purpose of working out, right?  Oh, when will this vicious cycle end?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever wondered where your fat goes?  I've seen this come up in conversations on different forums and it really has me thinking.  Where does all that weight go when you lose it?  Does it just evaporate into thin air?  I wonder if there is a scientific study as to what the hell happens to fat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But who really cares, right?  Just as long as it comes off my body, I really don't care where the heck it goes!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5791051719261938625-2061573881702310957?l=littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com/feeds/2061573881702310957/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com/2010/03/day-2.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5791051719261938625/posts/default/2061573881702310957'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5791051719261938625/posts/default/2061573881702310957'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com/2010/03/day-2.html' title='Day 2'/><author><name>Little Miss Fatty Pants</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14744805131050327417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QXAjPs-MaQw/SgRmq1WidQI/AAAAAAAAAAY/dOyFR_srDMg/S220/weightloss311.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5791051719261938625.post-5035969034994277842</id><published>2010-03-09T08:34:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-09T08:37:39.706-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Weight Loss Tips'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Working on my fitness'/><title type='text'>Day 1</title><content type='html'>If you look at the title of this post, you'll see that I have completed Day 1 of semi-good eating and a workout. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The workout consisted of HIIT for 30 minutes.  It was awesome. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The plan for this week is to work out 5 days. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another plan is to eat better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remember, failing to plan is planning to fail.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5791051719261938625-5035969034994277842?l=littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com/feeds/5035969034994277842/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com/2010/03/day-1.html#comment-form' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5791051719261938625/posts/default/5035969034994277842'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5791051719261938625/posts/default/5035969034994277842'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com/2010/03/day-1.html' title='Day 1'/><author><name>Little Miss Fatty Pants</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14744805131050327417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QXAjPs-MaQw/SgRmq1WidQI/AAAAAAAAAAY/dOyFR_srDMg/S220/weightloss311.gif'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5791051719261938625.post-7628214274251164892</id><published>2010-03-05T08:41:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-05T08:51:33.141-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Weigh-In'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='High Hopes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Woe is me'/><title type='text'>I have my freedom but I don't have much time</title><content type='html'>Am I in the right place?  Isn't this supposed to be a weight loss blog?  I think I'm just going to call it a blog from now on because there is no weight loss happening here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The scale read 258.4 this morning.  Yup, I'm up that &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;0.8 pounds&lt;/span&gt; that I lost last week.  I didn't expect much of a loss because I haven't been 100% on point.  I have been lots better, but not where I need to be to be losing weight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thursday - no workout&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See?  I told you it's harder for me when the boyfriend isn't working out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me take this time to apologize to my readers (if there are any left).  I know some people look to weight loss blogs for motivation and inspiration.  I have not been very motivating or inspirational as of late (or ever?).  But I think I am like lots of people who are on this journey.  We are more talk than action.  We know what we need to do, but have a hard time getting it done. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I truly believe that one day we will have THEE moment where we realize it's time to stop dicking around and finally start doing something. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope you guys stick around long enough so that I can share MY moment with you. =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5791051719261938625-7628214274251164892?l=littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com/feeds/7628214274251164892/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com/2010/03/i-have-my-freedom-but-i-dont-have-much.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5791051719261938625/posts/default/7628214274251164892'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5791051719261938625/posts/default/7628214274251164892'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com/2010/03/i-have-my-freedom-but-i-dont-have-much.html' title='I have my freedom but I don&apos;t have much time'/><author><name>Little Miss Fatty Pants</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14744805131050327417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QXAjPs-MaQw/SgRmq1WidQI/AAAAAAAAAAY/dOyFR_srDMg/S220/weightloss311.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5791051719261938625.post-5393338346386242139</id><published>2010-03-04T09:05:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-04T09:30:35.239-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Good Eating Day'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Boyfriend'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Working on my fitness'/><title type='text'>She's nothing like a girl you've ever seen before</title><content type='html'>Tuesday - no workout&lt;br /&gt;Wednesday - 20 min. HIIT, arms &amp;amp; abs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, working out Mon-Fri didn't work out too much.  I'll have to get a workout in on Saturday or Sunday.  It's going to be tough working out this week because the boyfriend is super sick and can't work out.  I always get lazy when he doesn't work out with me.  It sucks not having your exercise buddy =(.  I'll just have to try not being a weenie and do the workouts on my own.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My eating hasn't been too bad either.  True, I did go a little snack crazy on Wednesday, but overall I've had some good days.  So far, I have stuck to the sugary stuff (soda) once a day.  That's a great feat my friends.  I used to drink that stuff as if it were water.  So bad for me.  I know I'm being a tad healthier drinking it just once a day.  Not 100% healthy, but &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;healthier&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5791051719261938625-5393338346386242139?l=littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com/feeds/5393338346386242139/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com/2010/03/shes-nothing-like-girl-youve-ever-seen.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5791051719261938625/posts/default/5393338346386242139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5791051719261938625/posts/default/5393338346386242139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com/2010/03/shes-nothing-like-girl-youve-ever-seen.html' title='She&apos;s nothing like a girl you&apos;ve ever seen before'/><author><name>Little Miss Fatty Pants</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14744805131050327417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QXAjPs-MaQw/SgRmq1WidQI/AAAAAAAAAAY/dOyFR_srDMg/S220/weightloss311.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5791051719261938625.post-8317332924366058402</id><published>2010-03-02T08:46:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-02T08:55:05.674-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Good Eating Day'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Weight Loss Tips'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Boyfriend'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Working on my fitness'/><title type='text'>What we do is innocent</title><content type='html'>Friday workout - 20 min. HIIT, legs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sat-Sun - =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mon - 20 min HIIT, arms and abs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20 minutes wasn't much, but it was something and I got a great sweat out of it.  For some reason, the boyfriend and I get really lazy on the weekend.  We are going to concentrate on getting a workout Mon-Fri and not so much on the weekend.  I think 5 days a week of workouts is a good thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hooray for semi-good eating.  Yesterday, I planned out all my meals and with a few non-planned items, I have to say it was a good day.  I only had soda ONCE!  And it wasn't even that much, maybe about 4 ounces.  Soda is so my downfall every time.  I love the stuff.  But Dr. Oz says &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;you should treat soda like a dessert.  And you don't have dessert all throughout the day.&lt;/span&gt;  You have it once.  So, soda once a day isn't so much a bad thing.  And maybe one day, it'll be once a week.  But right now, I'm just working on not drinking it a gazillion times a day.  Baby steps, my friends.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5791051719261938625-8317332924366058402?l=littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com/feeds/8317332924366058402/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com/2010/03/what-we-do-is-innocent.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5791051719261938625/posts/default/8317332924366058402'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5791051719261938625/posts/default/8317332924366058402'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com/2010/03/what-we-do-is-innocent.html' title='What we do is innocent'/><author><name>Little Miss Fatty Pants</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14744805131050327417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QXAjPs-MaQw/SgRmq1WidQI/AAAAAAAAAAY/dOyFR_srDMg/S220/weightloss311.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5791051719261938625.post-8437331226343777566</id><published>2010-02-26T08:55:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-26T08:57:22.111-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Weigh-In'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='A Loss is a Loss'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fluffy Day'/><title type='text'>I'm findin' it hard to believe we're in heaven</title><content type='html'>Loss for the week: &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;0.8 pounds&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As God as my witness, the scale will be much lower next week.  Even if I have to cut off a leg!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a great weekend everybody!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5791051719261938625-8437331226343777566?l=littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com/feeds/8437331226343777566/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com/2010/02/im-findin-it-hard-to-believe-were-in.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5791051719261938625/posts/default/8437331226343777566'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5791051719261938625/posts/default/8437331226343777566'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com/2010/02/im-findin-it-hard-to-believe-were-in.html' title='I&apos;m findin&apos; it hard to believe we&apos;re in heaven'/><author><name>Little Miss Fatty Pants</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14744805131050327417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QXAjPs-MaQw/SgRmq1WidQI/AAAAAAAAAAY/dOyFR_srDMg/S220/weightloss311.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5791051719261938625.post-972384254311704253</id><published>2010-02-25T08:52:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-25T09:05:54.950-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Food'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bad Eating Day'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fluffy Day'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Working on my fitness'/><title type='text'>If I 'm not back again this time tomorrow</title><content type='html'>Tuesday - no workout&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wednesday - 30 min. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;HIIT&lt;/span&gt;, arms and abs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I finally got a workout in.  I really needed it.  Now all I need to do is keep working out for the rest of the week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My eating wasn't the greatest these past couple of days either.  But I'm here today and I'm going to TRY to stick to what I have planned to eat. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm thinking of proposing.   Do you think they'll marry me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QXAjPs-MaQw/S4aBZ2TrpPI/AAAAAAAAAI8/Gj4jRA6KQms/s1600-h/hero.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 217px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QXAjPs-MaQw/S4aBZ2TrpPI/AAAAAAAAAI8/Gj4jRA6KQms/s320/hero.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442179480798602482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh,how I love thee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Yes, I'm proposing to a cereal.  I found this stuff at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Wal&lt;/span&gt;-Mart a couple of weeks ago and just got around to trying it this week.  Two words: Yum O.  This cereal tastes so much like Captain Crunch Crunch Berries.  But it's good for you!!  It doesn't stay crunchy the way the two &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Kashi&lt;/span&gt; Go Lean Crunches do, so I wouldn't really recommend eating this with yogurt (the way I usually eat &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Kashi&lt;/span&gt;) as it will get soggy quicker.  But '&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;tis&lt;/span&gt; awesome in milk.  And it's been awhile since I've eaten cereal the way it should be eaten.  This is has been my morning breakfast the past couple of days and will continue to be until I get tired of it or &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Wal&lt;/span&gt;-Mart runs out of it, whichever comes first.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5791051719261938625-972384254311704253?l=littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com/feeds/972384254311704253/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com/2010/02/if-i-m-not-back-again-this-time.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5791051719261938625/posts/default/972384254311704253'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5791051719261938625/posts/default/972384254311704253'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com/2010/02/if-i-m-not-back-again-this-time.html' title='If I &apos;m not back again this time tomorrow'/><author><name>Little Miss Fatty Pants</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14744805131050327417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QXAjPs-MaQw/SgRmq1WidQI/AAAAAAAAAAY/dOyFR_srDMg/S220/weightloss311.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QXAjPs-MaQw/S4aBZ2TrpPI/AAAAAAAAAI8/Gj4jRA6KQms/s72-c/hero.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5791051719261938625.post-2528441961511613377</id><published>2010-02-23T08:51:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-23T09:17:47.291-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Food'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bad Eating Day'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Boyfriend'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fluffy Day'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Working on my fitness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='recipes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Awesomeness'/><title type='text'>Tell me all your thoughts on God</title><content type='html'>As you can tell by now, if I'm not posting that means I'm not doing much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The last day I worked out was Friday (3o min. HIIT).  And I think the last healthy meal I had was Friday night, also.  It's been a lazy food filled 3 days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I'm over it and moving on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Plus, the boyfriend says I can't play with the Cricut tonight if I don't workout.  And I'm almost done with a project, so I HAVE to get my workout on tonight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RECIPES&lt;br /&gt;There is no meat allowed in our house on Fridays.  I sneak my meat in at work...tee hee.  So last Friday I tried out some vegetarian recipes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QXAjPs-MaQw/S4PhdqFhElI/AAAAAAAAAI0/Nk6iqXQwsPg/s1600-h/Picture+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QXAjPs-MaQw/S4PhdqFhElI/AAAAAAAAAI0/Nk6iqXQwsPg/s320/Picture+001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441440674423575122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can find the Black Bean Burger recipe &lt;a href="http://www.wholefoodsmarket.com/recipes/2565"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.  Seriously, this stuff is good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And do you want to meet my new boyfriend?  You see that salad in the pic.  Yup, that's him.  You can find that recipe &lt;a href="http://www.loserforlife.com/2010/01/beanilious/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.  That chickpea salad is AWESOME.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which brings me to a question that I have:  how in the heck do you prepare chickpeas?  I know you open the can and rinse them out, but are you supposed to peel them before tossing them in the salad or leave the peels on and eat 'em?  I peeled the entire can of chickpeas before making the salad and it was very time consuming.  So, it really makes me wonder if I'm doing it right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry for the denseness, guys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5791051719261938625-2528441961511613377?l=littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com/feeds/2528441961511613377/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com/2010/02/tell-me-all-your-thoughts-on-god.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5791051719261938625/posts/default/2528441961511613377'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5791051719261938625/posts/default/2528441961511613377'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com/2010/02/tell-me-all-your-thoughts-on-god.html' title='Tell me all your thoughts on God'/><author><name>Little Miss Fatty Pants</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14744805131050327417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QXAjPs-MaQw/SgRmq1WidQI/AAAAAAAAAAY/dOyFR_srDMg/S220/weightloss311.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QXAjPs-MaQw/S4PhdqFhElI/AAAAAAAAAI0/Nk6iqXQwsPg/s72-c/Picture+001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5791051719261938625.post-7422174138069069579</id><published>2010-02-19T10:05:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-19T10:23:31.975-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bad Eating Day'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='High Hopes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Revelations?'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gain Shmain'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fluffy Day'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Working on my fitness'/><title type='text'>Why is it the smallest things that tear us down?</title><content type='html'>The party continues!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just kidding.  I'm tired of wallowing in my self-pity.  I just need to suck it up and take it like a man.  &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I will not see results until I actually start doing something!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After yesterday's frightful eating, I knew the scale would not be happy with me.  I was up &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;1.2 pounds&lt;/span&gt; for the week.  But, oh no, I will not cry about it.  Remember, &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I will not see results until I actually start doing something!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I did get a workout in yesterday.  30 minutes of HIIT on the elliptical machine.  I sweated buckets so a good workout it was, indeed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did you notice a new section over there --------&gt;?  Well, one of my big problems is I go through the drive-thru way too much.  I also stop at the gas station or Kroger for little snacks and drinks that I really don't need.  I tried not carrying money with me but that didn't work too much.  So, I think I'm going to try the "shame on me" method.  I'm pretty embarrassed at all the money I spend on junk food.  But that's not enough to stop me.  So maybe, if the entire blogging world saw how much I spent, I'd be a little less inclined to spend it.  Catch my drift?  This method may be totally useless but it's worth giving a shot. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My jeans were tight this morning, so I'm open to trying anything that will help me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy your weekend.  The weather will be supernice here, so I know I will!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5791051719261938625-7422174138069069579?l=littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com/feeds/7422174138069069579/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com/2010/02/why-is-it-smallest-things-that-tear-us.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5791051719261938625/posts/default/7422174138069069579'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5791051719261938625/posts/default/7422174138069069579'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com/2010/02/why-is-it-smallest-things-that-tear-us.html' title='Why is it the smallest things that tear us down?'/><author><name>Little Miss Fatty Pants</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14744805131050327417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QXAjPs-MaQw/SgRmq1WidQI/AAAAAAAAAAY/dOyFR_srDMg/S220/weightloss311.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5791051719261938625.post-6372142356529503793</id><published>2010-02-18T12:33:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-18T12:53:34.110-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Movies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bad Eating Day'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Boyfriend'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Woe is me'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fluffy Day'/><title type='text'>And she'll never know your story like I do</title><content type='html'>Woe is me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seriously, woe is me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever had a 2.5 pound weight fall on your foot?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Believe you me, it hurts hella bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But that's not the reason for the woe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's been two days since I last worked out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuesday, I got a new present in the mail and I have been waiting all of my life for it, so I played with it some (in case, you're wondering, the present was a &lt;a href="http://www.cricut.com/shopping/ProductDetails.aspx?id=123"&gt;Cricut Expression&lt;/a&gt;...Tuesday was the happiest day of my life!).  Wednesday, the boyfriend has been sick and is in full blown babymewoeisme mode.  So, instead of working out, we cuddled in bed watching the &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0961722/"&gt;lamest movie&lt;/a&gt; ever made!!  The movie was so bad it was funny, so a good time was had by all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I feel like caca.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QXAjPs-MaQw/S3188Wp1b6I/AAAAAAAAAIs/cFnE3bRsBwA/s1600-h/poop.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 251px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QXAjPs-MaQw/S3188Wp1b6I/AAAAAAAAAIs/cFnE3bRsBwA/s320/poop.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439641301248470946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sorry about the visual...by the way, have you guys ever googled POOP?  People are so gross!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I've been stuffing my face with caca, so I'm sure you get the picture on how I am&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; really&lt;/span&gt; feeling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow is my weigh in day, so make sure you guys have your dancing shoes on because the pity party will probably continue on 'til then!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5791051719261938625-6372142356529503793?l=littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com/feeds/6372142356529503793/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com/2010/02/and-shell-never-know-your-story-like-i.html#comment-form' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5791051719261938625/posts/default/6372142356529503793'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5791051719261938625/posts/default/6372142356529503793'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com/2010/02/and-shell-never-know-your-story-like-i.html' title='And she&apos;ll never know your story like I do'/><author><name>Little Miss Fatty Pants</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14744805131050327417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QXAjPs-MaQw/SgRmq1WidQI/AAAAAAAAAAY/dOyFR_srDMg/S220/weightloss311.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QXAjPs-MaQw/S3188Wp1b6I/AAAAAAAAAIs/cFnE3bRsBwA/s72-c/poop.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5791051719261938625.post-6788225984283245538</id><published>2010-02-16T09:21:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-16T09:37:12.560-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bad Eating Day'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fluffy Day'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Working on my fitness'/><title type='text'>She like a song played again and again</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QXAjPs-MaQw/S3qtUgEQjTI/AAAAAAAAAIk/0fG3zDBQg0w/s1600-h/Picture+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QXAjPs-MaQw/S3qtUgEQjTI/AAAAAAAAAIk/0fG3zDBQg0w/s320/Picture+004.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438850067720080690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;I know it's late, but some V-Day treats that I made.  Those cookies are death to your waistline!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Monday workout - 30 min. HIIT on the elli&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Phew!  I seriously needed those 30 minutes.  They were tough.  My thighs were on fire and I was a hurtin', but I did the full 30 minutes.  I kept wanting to give up after 15 minutes, then 20 minutes, until finally the 30 minutes was up.  I'm so glad I didn't give up.  I would have felt like a failure afterwards.  And I never would have heard the end of it from the boyfriend. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My eating was really bad yesterday.  I finished off the last of some Valentine's Day cookies that I had baked.  They were super yum, but super bad for you.  And way sweet.  There is one cookie left in the break room, but I will not, I say I will not eat it.  I have my snacks and meals all planned out, so today should be a doozy.  Besides, I'm seriously tired of the gross feeling in my tummy.  You know that feeling...the bloated, stuffed, food baby feeling.  Trust me, it's not pretty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a great day everybody!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5791051719261938625-6788225984283245538?l=littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com/feeds/6788225984283245538/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com/2010/02/she-like-song-played-again-and-again.html#comment-form' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5791051719261938625/posts/default/6788225984283245538'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5791051719261938625/posts/default/6788225984283245538'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com/2010/02/she-like-song-played-again-and-again.html' title='She like a song played again and again'/><author><name>Little Miss Fatty Pants</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14744805131050327417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QXAjPs-MaQw/SgRmq1WidQI/AAAAAAAAAAY/dOyFR_srDMg/S220/weightloss311.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QXAjPs-MaQw/S3qtUgEQjTI/AAAAAAAAAIk/0fG3zDBQg0w/s72-c/Picture+004.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5791051719261938625.post-1032346446219629065</id><published>2010-02-15T16:19:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-15T16:28:08.790-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bad Eating Day'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Woe is me'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fluffy Day'/><title type='text'>When you gonna give me some time, Sharona?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QXAjPs-MaQw/S3m8XG73sCI/AAAAAAAAAIc/EfzGmZrZw4o/s1600-h/128780031566682457.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 247px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QXAjPs-MaQw/S3m8XG73sCI/AAAAAAAAAIc/EfzGmZrZw4o/s320/128780031566682457.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438585130211323938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm in  a bad mood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think it's all this crap I've been eating.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Plus, no workouts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That makes for a grumpy me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't get a workout in Friday - Sunday.  On Saturday, the boyfriend and I took a train downtown to catch a football match and there was lots of walking involved.  Seriously.  My entire body was sore Sunday morning.  But, according to my boyfriend, that is not an official workout.  So last week, I only worked out 3 days.   Yeesh.  That's been one of my worst weeks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I must workout today.  My body is seriously craving it.  I guess that's what happens when you make it a regular part of your day.  Plus, I could use the extra dose of endorphins.  Bad moods just kill me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm off to read blogs.  They always cheer me up.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5791051719261938625-1032346446219629065?l=littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com/feeds/1032346446219629065/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com/2010/02/when-you-gonna-give-me-some-time.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5791051719261938625/posts/default/1032346446219629065'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5791051719261938625/posts/default/1032346446219629065'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com/2010/02/when-you-gonna-give-me-some-time.html' title='When you gonna give me some time, Sharona?'/><author><name>Little Miss Fatty Pants</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14744805131050327417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QXAjPs-MaQw/SgRmq1WidQI/AAAAAAAAAAY/dOyFR_srDMg/S220/weightloss311.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QXAjPs-MaQw/S3m8XG73sCI/AAAAAAAAAIc/EfzGmZrZw4o/s72-c/128780031566682457.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5791051719261938625.post-2241083182016482549</id><published>2010-02-12T08:24:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-12T08:32:02.135-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bad Eating Day'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Weigh-In'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='A Loss is a Loss'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Woe is me'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fluffy Day'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Working on my fitness'/><title type='text'>Two can make that dream so real</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QXAjPs-MaQw/S3VYCgSHKcI/AAAAAAAAAIU/uP2CSop3QIA/s1600-h/Hearts.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QXAjPs-MaQw/S3VYCgSHKcI/AAAAAAAAAIU/uP2CSop3QIA/s320/Hearts.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437348925168626114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuesday - 30 minutes elliptical&lt;br /&gt;Wednesday - off&lt;br /&gt;Thursday - 30 min. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;elli&lt;/span&gt; &amp;amp; arms/abs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been doing really well on the workout front.  The eating front is another story.  I have been eating way too much and all the wrong things.  What can I say?  I love to eat.  And all the bad foods are what my belly wants.  And right now, my belly is boss.  One day, my brain will take over.  Until then, I will still try fighting the good fight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;changed&lt;/span&gt; my weigh-ins to Friday.  So this morning, the scale showed a &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;1 pound loss&lt;/span&gt;.  That's pretty lame since I have lost this one pound a billion times already.  But it keeps creeping back.  Man, I want to lose a new pound already.  But I know I need to work harder on it.  So really, I have no right to complain.  But that's me.  I like to complain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a great weekend and a Happy Valentine's Day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="label-list"&gt;&lt;a href="post-create.g?blogID=5791051719261938625#" class="clickable-label" onclick="BLOG_selectLabel(this); return false;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5791051719261938625-2241083182016482549?l=littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com/feeds/2241083182016482549/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com/2010/02/two-can-make-that-dream-so-real.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5791051719261938625/posts/default/2241083182016482549'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5791051719261938625/posts/default/2241083182016482549'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com/2010/02/two-can-make-that-dream-so-real.html' title='Two can make that dream so real'/><author><name>Little Miss Fatty Pants</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14744805131050327417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QXAjPs-MaQw/SgRmq1WidQI/AAAAAAAAAAY/dOyFR_srDMg/S220/weightloss311.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QXAjPs-MaQw/S3VYCgSHKcI/AAAAAAAAAIU/uP2CSop3QIA/s72-c/Hearts.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5791051719261938625.post-6926244383794412424</id><published>2010-02-09T09:00:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-09T09:13:14.508-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Food'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bad Eating Day'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Boyfriend'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Working on my fitness'/><title type='text'>I dream of love as time runs through my hand</title><content type='html'>It's another start to a great day here.  Except it looks as if it might rain later. =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday's eating was way weird.  There was no lunch for me to bring, so I ended up with popcorn and Cherry Coke from Target.  Then I went on to a couple of handful of Peanut M&amp;amp;Ms (drool) throughout the day.  I'm going to have to count Monday as a bad eating day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Breakfast: &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Kashi&lt;/span&gt; Go Lean Crunch, banana, milk&lt;br /&gt;Lunch: popcorn&lt;br /&gt;Snacks: apple, handfuls of M&amp;amp;Ms&lt;br /&gt;Dinner: rice, cauliflower casserole, roasted chicken legs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My workout consisted of 30 minutes on the elliptical.  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Grrreat&lt;/span&gt; workout!  The boyfriend kept bothering me because I haven't done Slim in 6 in 3 days.  He doesn't understand that I get bored doing the same thing, so it's good to change things up.  According to him, I'm "slacking off".  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Hah&lt;/span&gt;!!  Just because he can do the same workout for 6 months straight.  Ah men...they are so easily amused.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*****************&lt;br /&gt;I usually buy the Regular &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Kashi&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;GoLean&lt;/span&gt; Crunch, but have been wanting to try this flavor for awhile now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QXAjPs-MaQw/S3FslbgIQ7I/AAAAAAAAAIM/-R53PcGWmC0/s1600-h/hero.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 221px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QXAjPs-MaQw/S3FslbgIQ7I/AAAAAAAAAIM/-R53PcGWmC0/s320/hero.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436245615506375602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It had the same great &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Kashi&lt;/span&gt; crunch.  I hate soggy cereals and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Kashi&lt;/span&gt; always stays crunchy to the last spoonful.  It was a bit blander than the regular, so if regular is too sweet for you this one is the way to go.  Plus, it has slivers of almonds and we all know that almonds make the world go round.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5791051719261938625-6926244383794412424?l=littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com/feeds/6926244383794412424/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com/2010/02/i-dream-of-love-as-time-runs-through-my.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5791051719261938625/posts/default/6926244383794412424'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5791051719261938625/posts/default/6926244383794412424'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com/2010/02/i-dream-of-love-as-time-runs-through-my.html' title='I dream of love as time runs through my hand'/><author><name>Little Miss Fatty Pants</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14744805131050327417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QXAjPs-MaQw/SgRmq1WidQI/AAAAAAAAAAY/dOyFR_srDMg/S220/weightloss311.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QXAjPs-MaQw/S3FslbgIQ7I/AAAAAAAAAIM/-R53PcGWmC0/s72-c/hero.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5791051719261938625.post-9168856653188839309</id><published>2010-02-08T11:05:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-08T11:13:15.956-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bad Eating Day'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Weigh-In'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='NSV'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gain Shmain'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Working on my fitness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Awesomeness'/><title type='text'>And I feel the way that every child should</title><content type='html'>Grrr!!  I am up&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; 2.8 pounds&lt;/span&gt; for the week.  I know I didn't make the best food choices so that's where my gain is from.  I'm thinking of changing my weigh in day to Friday.  That way all the damage that I've done on the weekend doesn't show up so much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday - Ramp It Up&lt;br /&gt;Saturday - off&lt;br /&gt;Sunday - 30 min. elliptical&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And that my friends, concludes my &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;first month&lt;/span&gt; of consistent exercise!!  I have exercised for one month.  That feels good to be able to say that.  I'm thinking of taking measurements just to see my progress so far.  Especially after that gain on the scale, I need some pick-me-up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the longest that I have been working out in a really long time.  6 years to be exact.   I am the Queen of the Start and Stop routine.  And this is the first time, since 2004, that I have been keeping it up for 4 weeks straight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I so deserve a pat on the back. =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5791051719261938625-9168856653188839309?l=littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com/feeds/9168856653188839309/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com/2010/02/and-i-feel-way-that-every-child-should.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5791051719261938625/posts/default/9168856653188839309'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5791051719261938625/posts/default/9168856653188839309'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com/2010/02/and-i-feel-way-that-every-child-should.html' title='And I feel the way that every child should'/><author><name>Little Miss Fatty Pants</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14744805131050327417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QXAjPs-MaQw/SgRmq1WidQI/AAAAAAAAAAY/dOyFR_srDMg/S220/weightloss311.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5791051719261938625.post-8183599724815568475</id><published>2010-02-05T11:22:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-05T11:30:42.493-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Slim In 6'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Good Eating Day'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='NSV'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Working on my fitness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Awesomeness'/><title type='text'>Faded pictures on the wall, it's like they talking to me</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QXAjPs-MaQw/S2xHm8hH5TI/AAAAAAAAAH8/_kBSO4rE8L4/s1600-h/hooray.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QXAjPs-MaQw/S2xHm8hH5TI/AAAAAAAAAH8/_kBSO4rE8L4/s320/hooray.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434797584735003954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wow, I am on a roll.  3 good days in a row!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I ate all of my planned meals.  I did eat 3 cookies that weren't planned, but hey, I've been doing so good.  I deserved a treat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ramp It Up was my workout.  One more week on Ramp It Up and then it's on to Burn It Up.  Oy vey, I am not looking forward to that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;NSV's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. I went to Wal-Mart yesterday to pick up some groceries.  I hadn't eaten lunch yet.  In the check out line, the Reese's PB eggs were calling out to me.  So were the million other treats that are stocked in the end lanes.  I contemplated buying one for a bit, but didn't give in.  I kept on snapping my gum, paid for my purchases and was on my way.  That's a big deal for me because I'm a sucker for anything chocolate.  I'm a sucker for anything CANDY!&lt;br /&gt;2.  There is this blouse that I scored on my day of awesomeness at Old Navy about a month ago.  Well, I hadn't worn it because it was a bit snug in the tummy area and the buttons looked like they were going to pop off.   Guess what I'm wearing today?  Yes!  The same blouse that didn't fit me a month ago, fits me nicely now!  Woo hoo!!  All that working out is paying off!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5791051719261938625-8183599724815568475?l=littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com/feeds/8183599724815568475/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com/2010/02/faded-pictures-on-wall-its-like-they.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5791051719261938625/posts/default/8183599724815568475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5791051719261938625/posts/default/8183599724815568475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com/2010/02/faded-pictures-on-wall-its-like-they.html' title='Faded pictures on the wall, it&apos;s like they talking to me'/><author><name>Little Miss Fatty Pants</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14744805131050327417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QXAjPs-MaQw/SgRmq1WidQI/AAAAAAAAAAY/dOyFR_srDMg/S220/weightloss311.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QXAjPs-MaQw/S2xHm8hH5TI/AAAAAAAAAH8/_kBSO4rE8L4/s72-c/hooray.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5791051719261938625.post-6465120473738542841</id><published>2010-02-04T10:31:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-04T10:56:33.726-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Slim In 6'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Good Eating Day'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Food'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Working on my fitness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='recipes'/><title type='text'>I'd put myself first and make the rules as I go</title><content type='html'>Wednesday was a perfect day.  I know there is no such thing as perfect, but seriously, Wednesday was.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My eating was 100% on plan.  I ate everything I had planned to eat and nothing else.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got my workout in.  Ramp It Up once again.  It is definitely getting easier and easier.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I cooked last night!  I made the awesomeness that is &lt;a href="http://weight-watchers-points-recipes.blogspot.com/2009/03/lighter-eggplant-parmesan-5-pts.html"&gt;Gina's Lighter Eggplant Parmesan&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QXAjPs-MaQw/S2rqImeCjDI/AAAAAAAAAH0/SuO1JJNNGCI/s1600-h/Picture.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QXAjPs-MaQw/S2rqImeCjDI/AAAAAAAAAH0/SuO1JJNNGCI/s320/Picture.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434413333862321202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Ok&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;ok&lt;/span&gt;, I know mine looks like a hot mess and looks nothing like Gina's but that's only because I don't know how to serve a lasagna correctly.  But trust me...this stuff is a very big AWESOME.  The boyfriend gave it a 10 and his parents ate it all up (and they had an extra serving!).  I love &lt;a href="http://weight-watchers-points-recipes.blogspot.com/"&gt;Gina's&lt;/a&gt;!  All the recipes I've tried from there have been huge successes.  Check out her site (if you haven't already)!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Amanda at &lt;a href="http://xvmandsie.blogspot.com/"&gt;Becoming a Butterfly&lt;/a&gt;, why can't I leave you comments? (I hope you're reading this)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5791051719261938625-6465120473738542841?l=littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com/feeds/6465120473738542841/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com/2010/02/id-put-myself-first-and-make-rules-as-i.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5791051719261938625/posts/default/6465120473738542841'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5791051719261938625/posts/default/6465120473738542841'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com/2010/02/id-put-myself-first-and-make-rules-as-i.html' title='I&apos;d put myself first and make the rules as I go'/><author><name>Little Miss Fatty Pants</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14744805131050327417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QXAjPs-MaQw/SgRmq1WidQI/AAAAAAAAAAY/dOyFR_srDMg/S220/weightloss311.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QXAjPs-MaQw/S2rqImeCjDI/AAAAAAAAAH0/SuO1JJNNGCI/s72-c/Picture.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5791051719261938625.post-7169497546177672391</id><published>2010-02-03T10:31:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-03T10:39:32.195-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Slim In 6'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bad Eating Day'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Working on my fitness'/><title type='text'>And another one gone and another one gone</title><content type='html'>Tuesday was a much better day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My eating was a bit better.  I was only 60% on plan, so that's a bad eating day.  But if you ask me, it wasn't too bad. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got in my Slim in 6 workout.  Woo hoo!  I love this stuff.  My body feels more tight and toned each day that I do this.  It's probably all in my head but I'd do anything for a pick-me-up.  I am really trying to get in an AM workout but can't seem to get to bed at a decent hour to wake up early.  I'm going to keep trying though. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I stood up late last night watching Zombieland and waiting for the boyfriend to get home from playing soccer.  I am dead on my feet. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5791051719261938625-7169497546177672391?l=littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com/feeds/7169497546177672391/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com/2010/02/and-another-one-gone-and-another-one.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5791051719261938625/posts/default/7169497546177672391'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5791051719261938625/posts/default/7169497546177672391'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com/2010/02/and-another-one-gone-and-another-one.html' title='And another one gone and another one gone'/><author><name>Little Miss Fatty Pants</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14744805131050327417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QXAjPs-MaQw/SgRmq1WidQI/AAAAAAAAAAY/dOyFR_srDMg/S220/weightloss311.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5791051719261938625.post-7089145551012213690</id><published>2010-02-02T10:33:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-02T10:41:12.035-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Woe is me'/><title type='text'>Thanks for all you've shown us</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QXAjPs-MaQw/S2hF1wucTEI/AAAAAAAAAHs/URf3v6AtxvU/s1600-h/6a00cdf3a0e976cb8f00cdf3a21eafcb8f-500pi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 258px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QXAjPs-MaQw/S2hF1wucTEI/AAAAAAAAAHs/URf3v6AtxvU/s320/6a00cdf3a0e976cb8f00cdf3a21eafcb8f-500pi.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433669740337581122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;That was me yesterday.  I don't remember the story so I could be way off, but I had a terrible, horrible, no good, very bad day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was in the worst mood.  I didn't feel like getting anything done.  And I didn't. It could have been from lack of sleep.  My theory is it was from lack of sunshine.  I need some time in the sun.  These past couple of days have been icky and I haven't spent much time outside.  That's where my bad mood came from.  That's why kids are always so happy....they spend so much time playing outside in the fresh air. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need a day of recess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, there was no workout and my eating was bleh. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm feeling better today.  And more productive.  Thank God!  I hate bad moods and bad days!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5791051719261938625-7089145551012213690?l=littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com/feeds/7089145551012213690/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com/2010/02/thanks-for-all-youve-shown-us.html#comment-form' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5791051719261938625/posts/default/7089145551012213690'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5791051719261938625/posts/default/7089145551012213690'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com/2010/02/thanks-for-all-youve-shown-us.html' title='Thanks for all you&apos;ve shown us'/><author><name>Little Miss Fatty Pants</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14744805131050327417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QXAjPs-MaQw/SgRmq1WidQI/AAAAAAAAAAY/dOyFR_srDMg/S220/weightloss311.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QXAjPs-MaQw/S2hF1wucTEI/AAAAAAAAAHs/URf3v6AtxvU/s72-c/6a00cdf3a0e976cb8f00cdf3a21eafcb8f-500pi.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5791051719261938625.post-7815532294470921257</id><published>2010-02-01T13:02:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-01T13:14:40.441-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Slim In 6'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Little Black Cat'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Weigh-In'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Boyfriend'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='A Loss is a Loss'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Working on my fitness'/><title type='text'>Four walls won't hold me tonight</title><content type='html'>I had a great weekend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I'm really sleepy today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My eating was all over the place.  I didn't eat too much, but the some of the things I ate could have been better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My workouts also could have been better.  I took Friday off.  Saturday and Sunday I only managed half of Ramp It Up each day.  Whatever, at least I got &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;something&lt;/span&gt; in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This week I had a &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;one-pound loss&lt;/span&gt;.  Hooray!  it's not much, but it's a loss.  I know if I want to see more gone, I'm going to have to start REALLY cracking down on things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;********&lt;br /&gt;My cat is crazy.  Me and the boyfriend bought him one of these:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QXAjPs-MaQw/S2cZavrqCjI/AAAAAAAAAHk/oGgCkVfcMZ0/s1600-h/034202492356C.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QXAjPs-MaQw/S2cZavrqCjI/AAAAAAAAAHk/oGgCkVfcMZ0/s320/034202492356C.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433339422712662578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The one we bought isn't as fancy as this one&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;He is TERRIFIED of it.  I tried to lay him on it so he can familiarize himself with it but I got clawed and he ran like crazy.  Then the boyfriend tried and he got clawed.  He is seriously spooked by it.  Is this normal?  Or is my cat a wimp?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5791051719261938625-7815532294470921257?l=littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com/feeds/7815532294470921257/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com/2010/02/four-walls-wont-hold-me-tonight.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5791051719261938625/posts/default/7815532294470921257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5791051719261938625/posts/default/7815532294470921257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com/2010/02/four-walls-wont-hold-me-tonight.html' title='Four walls won&apos;t hold me tonight'/><author><name>Little Miss Fatty Pants</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14744805131050327417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QXAjPs-MaQw/SgRmq1WidQI/AAAAAAAAAAY/dOyFR_srDMg/S220/weightloss311.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QXAjPs-MaQw/S2cZavrqCjI/AAAAAAAAAHk/oGgCkVfcMZ0/s72-c/034202492356C.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5791051719261938625.post-5582225035410079350</id><published>2010-01-29T11:23:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-29T11:26:57.508-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Shopping'/><title type='text'>Psssst...</title><content type='html'>Old Navy is having a 30% off sale.  Go &lt;a href="http://www.oldnavyweekly.com/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.  Click to see Kelly and then click on her scarf for details.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's Friday and Saturday only!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't wait until lunchtime!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5791051719261938625-5582225035410079350?l=littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com/feeds/5582225035410079350/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com/2010/01/psssst.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5791051719261938625/posts/default/5582225035410079350'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5791051719261938625/posts/default/5582225035410079350'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com/2010/01/psssst.html' title='Psssst...'/><author><name>Little Miss Fatty Pants</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14744805131050327417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QXAjPs-MaQw/SgRmq1WidQI/AAAAAAAAAAY/dOyFR_srDMg/S220/weightloss311.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5791051719261938625.post-5889767921428889462</id><published>2010-01-29T10:27:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-01T13:15:09.867-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Slim In 6'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bad Eating Day'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Working on my fitness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='recipes'/><title type='text'>Awaiting the hour of reprisal</title><content type='html'>It's Friday.  I got to wake up another day.  My little family is doing great.  I have my job and food in my belly.  I feel awesome!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thursday = 50% good eating day (which equals a bad day!)  Oh well, I had the most amazing brownies so I'm not that upset.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Workout - Ramp it Up - Damn you squats and doggy lifts!!  (thanks &lt;a href="http://actualscale.blogspot.com/"&gt;Lynn&lt;/a&gt;!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cooked dinner last night so I was too beat to get in any time on the elliptical.  But I am satisfied with the workout I got in so, again, I'm not too upset.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recipe&lt;br /&gt;The &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;awesomest&lt;/span&gt; Veggie casserole EVER!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h1 class="fn"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Tomato Vegetable Casserole&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: normal;font-size:100%;" &gt;(courtesy of &lt;a href="http://www.foodnetwork.com/recipes/giada-de-laurentiis/tomato-vegetable-casserole-recipe/index.html"&gt;Food Network&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;1 medium potato, peeled and cut into 1/2-inch pieces&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;1 medium yam, peeled and cut into 1/2-inch pieces&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;1 red bell pepper, seeded and cut into 1/2-inch pieces&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;2 carrots, peeled and cut into 1/2-inch pieces&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;5 tablespoons olive oil&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;1 red onion, thinly sliced into rings&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;2 small or 1 large zucchini, cut crosswise into 1/4-inch-thick pieces&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Salt and pepper&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;2 large ripe tomatoes, cut crosswise into 1/4-inch thick slices&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;1/2 cup grated Parmesan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;2 tablespoons dried Italian-style bread crumbs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Fresh basil sprigs, for garnish&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Preheat the oven to 400 degrees F.&lt;/span&gt;   &lt;p style="font-style: italic;" class="instructions"&gt;Toss the potato, yam, bell pepper, carrots, and 2 tablespoons of olive oil in a 13 by 9 by 2-inch baking dish to coat. Sprinkle with salt and pepper and toss until coated. Spread vegetables evenly over the bottom of the pan.&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p style="font-style: italic;" class="instructions"&gt;Arrange the onion slices evenly over the vegetable mixture. Arrange the zucchini over the onion. Drizzle with 2 tablespoons of oil. Sprinkle with salt and pepper. Arrange the tomato slices over the zucchini.&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p style="font-style: italic;" class="instructions"&gt;Stir the Parmesan and bread crumbs in a small bowl to blend. Sprinkle the Parmesan bread crumbs over the vegetables in the baking dish. Drizzle with the last tablespoon of olive oil.&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p style="font-style: italic;" class="instructions"&gt;Bake uncovered until the vegetables are tender, and the topping is golden brown, about 40 minutes. Garnish with fresh basil sprigs, if desired.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="instructions"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Makes 6 servings&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="instructions"&gt;I only used 3 tablespoons of olive oil instead of 5 and it came out great!  I also used one slice of bread for bread crumbs (toss in food processor with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Italian&lt;/span&gt; seasonings and voila! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Italian&lt;/span&gt; style bread crumbs).  I misread how much of the breadcrumbs I needed so that's why there's half a cup instead of 2 tablespoons (oops!).  Also, I omitted the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Parmesan&lt;/span&gt; cheese and basil.  And I used a sweet potato instead of a yam (but they're the same thing, right?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="instructions"&gt;It came out super yummy and super flavorful.  Seriously.  The boyfriend isn't a big veggie fan but he said it was really good.  And his parents &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;gobbled&lt;/span&gt; up their serving.  I figured out the nutritional info using &lt;a href="http://www.calorieking.com/"&gt;Calorie King&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="instructions"&gt;Calories: 185, Fat 8 (this may seem high, but it's a good fat), &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Protein&lt;/span&gt; 3, Fiber 5.  Weight Watcher Points: 4&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="instructions"&gt;(these are approximations.  I did count high, though.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="instructions"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="instructions"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Have a great weekend everybody!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="instructions"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="instructions"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5791051719261938625-5889767921428889462?l=littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com/feeds/5889767921428889462/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com/2010/01/awaiting-hour-of-reprisal.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5791051719261938625/posts/default/5889767921428889462'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5791051719261938625/posts/default/5889767921428889462'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com/2010/01/awaiting-hour-of-reprisal.html' title='Awaiting the hour of reprisal'/><author><name>Little Miss Fatty Pants</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14744805131050327417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QXAjPs-MaQw/SgRmq1WidQI/AAAAAAAAAAY/dOyFR_srDMg/S220/weightloss311.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5791051719261938625.post-7440532443737180351</id><published>2010-01-28T09:09:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-28T09:32:12.213-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Slim In 6'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bad Eating Day'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Working on my fitness'/><title type='text'>Tell it to me slowly</title><content type='html'>Wednesday was a 72% good eating day.  That's a bad eating day in my book.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is some good news though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;HIIT&lt;/span&gt; on the elliptical for 15 minutes.  I could only do 15 because I started Ramp It Up.  I seriously got my a** handed to me doing that workout and didn't have much energy or strength to get in a full half hour on the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;elli&lt;/span&gt;.  Wow, I forgot how tough Ramp It Up is. My limbs felt like falling off of me and running away.  Okay, okay, I'm exaggerating.  But my legs and arms did in fact feel the burn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you know what leg lifts are?  Or are they called butt lifts?&lt;br /&gt;You can do them with a bent leg like this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QXAjPs-MaQw/S2GcyYXhBXI/AAAAAAAAAHU/LXC69Uu_sIs/s1600-h/scan0001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 292px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QXAjPs-MaQw/S2GcyYXhBXI/AAAAAAAAAHU/LXC69Uu_sIs/s320/scan0001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431795014934005106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or with a straight leg like this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QXAjPs-MaQw/S2Gc52C5unI/AAAAAAAAAHc/ROUqumV3EE0/s1600-h/scan0002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 292px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QXAjPs-MaQw/S2Gc52C5unI/AAAAAAAAAHc/ROUqumV3EE0/s320/scan0002.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431795143159691890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Well, whatever they're called and however you do them, I hate them with a fiery passion.  I cringe when Debbie &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Siebers&lt;/span&gt; says "Okay, now onto the floor on all fours...(or something like that)" because I know soon, my butt cheeks will be on fire.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just don't like them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I do them anyway because after 6 weeks, my butt will look sweet.  And all that pain and suffering I went through will be TOTALLY worth it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5791051719261938625-7440532443737180351?l=littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com/feeds/7440532443737180351/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com/2010/01/tell-it-to-me-slowly.html#comment-form' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5791051719261938625/posts/default/7440532443737180351'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5791051719261938625/posts/default/7440532443737180351'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com/2010/01/tell-it-to-me-slowly.html' title='Tell it to me slowly'/><author><name>Little Miss Fatty Pants</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14744805131050327417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QXAjPs-MaQw/SgRmq1WidQI/AAAAAAAAAAY/dOyFR_srDMg/S220/weightloss311.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QXAjPs-MaQw/S2GcyYXhBXI/AAAAAAAAAHU/LXC69Uu_sIs/s72-c/scan0001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5791051719261938625.post-8583979103156601278</id><published>2010-01-27T11:01:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-01T13:15:36.038-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Slim In 6'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bad Eating Day'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Working on my fitness'/><title type='text'>I wake up every evening with a big smile on my face</title><content type='html'>I ate too much and I hated it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went on a bit of a donut binge yesterday.  And I'm really paying for it this morning.  I won't be doing that again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My workout consisted of Slim in 6: Start It Up.  I am done with the first workout.  The regime is supposed to be as follows: six days of working out, 1 day of rest.  The first workout is Start It Up.  Do this for a couple of days just until you get comfortable with it.  I did it for the first six days just to build up my strength a bit.  The next workout is Ramp It Up; do this workout for about a week to a week and a half, just until you are comfortable.  I'll probably do this for two weeks.  The last and final workout is Burn It Up; do this workout for the remainder of the six weeks.  That will be three weeks for me.  And then I am done with Slim in 6 and I'll have the hot body that I've always wanted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not really.  I'll probably start the 30 day shred workout and next, probably a kickboxing DVD (thanks for the idea &lt;a href="http://natalia-baage.blogspot.com/"&gt;Natalia&lt;/a&gt;!) I'll be on the look out for some more workout ideas.  I cannot wait until it starts to get warmer and then I can take my workout outside!  I am really looking forward to the spring!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5791051719261938625-8583979103156601278?l=littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com/feeds/8583979103156601278/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com/2010/01/i-wake-up-every-evening-with-big-smile.html#comment-form' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5791051719261938625/posts/default/8583979103156601278'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5791051719261938625/posts/default/8583979103156601278'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com/2010/01/i-wake-up-every-evening-with-big-smile.html' title='I wake up every evening with a big smile on my face'/><author><name>Little Miss Fatty Pants</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14744805131050327417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QXAjPs-MaQw/SgRmq1WidQI/AAAAAAAAAAY/dOyFR_srDMg/S220/weightloss311.gif'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5791051719261938625.post-2921809146294996375</id><published>2010-01-26T09:23:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-01T13:15:57.066-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Slim In 6'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Good Eating Day'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Working on my fitness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='recipes'/><title type='text'>Through the storm we reach the shore</title><content type='html'>Monday was my first 100% good eating day in a while!  Hooray for good eating days!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cooked dinner last night to give my boyfriend's mom a break.  Plus, her cooking has been pretty blah lately.  So, I was way too tired to get in my elliptical workout.  But I did do Slim in 6.  Today is my 6Th and last day on the first level of Slim in 6!  Tomorrow, I start Ramp It Up and let me tell you, I am not looking forward to it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RECIPE&lt;br /&gt;I found this recipe in an issue of Cooking Light (October 2009).  Now, you know I only try the things with inexpensive ingredients and easy ones.  This recipe was cheap and super easy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QXAjPs-MaQw/S179hrMxi1I/AAAAAAAAAHM/RcvS6pyVctQ/s1600-h/Picture+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 170px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QXAjPs-MaQw/S179hrMxi1I/AAAAAAAAAHM/RcvS6pyVctQ/s320/Picture+001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431056955629210450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Where have all my capers gone?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Chicken with Lemon-Caper Sauce&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4 (6 ounce) skinless, boneless chicken breast halves&lt;br /&gt;1/4 teaspoon salt&lt;br /&gt;1/4 teaspoon black pepper&lt;br /&gt;3 tablespoons all-purpose flour&lt;br /&gt;2 tablespoons butter&lt;br /&gt;1/2 cup fat-free, less-sodium chicken broth&lt;br /&gt;1/4 cup fresh lemon juice&lt;br /&gt;2 tablespoons capers, drained&lt;br /&gt;3 tablespoons minced flat-leaf parsley&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Place chicken between 2 sheets of plastic wrap; pound to an even thickness using a meat mallet or small heavy skillet.  Sprinkle chicken evenly with salt and pepper.  Place flour in a shallow dish; dredge chicken in flour.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Melt butter in a large nonstick skillet over medium high heat.  Add chicken to pan; cook 3 minutes. Turn chicken over.  Add broth, juice, and capers; reduce heat to medium, and simmer 3 minutes basting chicken occasionally with sauce.  Sprinkle with parsley; cook 1 minute.  Remove chicken from pan; keep warm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Bring sauce to a boil; cook 2 minutes or until thick.  Serve over chicken.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yield 4 servings (serving size: 1 breast half and 1 tablespoon of sauce)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://find.myrecipes.com/recipes/recipefinder.dyn?action=displayRecipe&amp;amp;recipe_id=1924690"&gt;Nutritional Info&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seriously, this recipe was super easy and super yummy.  The chicken came out very moist and flavorful.  The only thing I would do different is once I've cooked one side of the chicken, I would turn it over and cook for 3 minutes, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;then&lt;/span&gt; add the liquids and capers.  I followed the recipe and added the liquids right after turning over and the chicken did not cook all the way through so I had to cook it separately from the sauce for a bit.  I also used dried parsley instead of fresh.  It still came out awesome!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5791051719261938625-2921809146294996375?l=littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com/feeds/2921809146294996375/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com/2010/01/through-storm-we-reach-shore.html#comment-form' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5791051719261938625/posts/default/2921809146294996375'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5791051719261938625/posts/default/2921809146294996375'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com/2010/01/through-storm-we-reach-shore.html' title='Through the storm we reach the shore'/><author><name>Little Miss Fatty Pants</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14744805131050327417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QXAjPs-MaQw/SgRmq1WidQI/AAAAAAAAAAY/dOyFR_srDMg/S220/weightloss311.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QXAjPs-MaQw/S179hrMxi1I/AAAAAAAAAHM/RcvS6pyVctQ/s72-c/Picture+001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5791051719261938625.post-6128487066891922097</id><published>2010-01-25T08:57:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-01T13:16:18.021-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Awards'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Weigh-In'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='A Loss is a Loss'/><title type='text'>You're trying my shoes on for a change</title><content type='html'>Good morning to all!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm happy to say I had a loss this week.  I was down &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;3.4 pounds&lt;/span&gt;.   I am so relieved.  This number is pretty much the lowest I've been in a really LONG time so any number that I hit under 256.4 will be my greatest feat ever.  I'm just so happy to finally see the scale going down again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://fitfatandback.blogspot.com/"&gt;Kimmi&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://sophie-sophsoph.blogspot.com/"&gt;Sophie&lt;/a&gt; were so kind as to award me with this beauty:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QXAjPs-MaQw/S12lc8ctwyI/AAAAAAAAAHE/QveZjL-QYWM/s1600-h/Happy-101.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 176px; height: 220px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QXAjPs-MaQw/S12lc8ctwyI/AAAAAAAAAHE/QveZjL-QYWM/s320/Happy-101.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430678642360173346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The instructions that come along with this award are as follows:&lt;br /&gt;Copy the image and display it on your blog.&lt;br /&gt;List 10 things that make you happy.&lt;br /&gt;Try to do at least one of them today.&lt;br /&gt;Pass on the award to 10 bloggers who brighten your day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10 things that make me happy:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.the boyfriend&lt;br /&gt;2. little black cat&lt;br /&gt;3. Visiting my family&lt;br /&gt;4. Buying presents for my niece and nephews&lt;br /&gt;5. Waking up to find my kitty sleeping around my legs&lt;br /&gt;6. Playing Super Mario on the Wii with the boyfriend (we're almost done!!)&lt;br /&gt;7. Baking and cooking&lt;br /&gt;8. Getting mail&lt;br /&gt;9. Paid days off&lt;br /&gt;10. Seeing people helping those in need&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for the award chicas!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's going to be a great week!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5791051719261938625-6128487066891922097?l=littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com/feeds/6128487066891922097/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com/2010/01/youre-trying-my-shoes-on-for-change.html#comment-form' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5791051719261938625/posts/default/6128487066891922097'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5791051719261938625/posts/default/6128487066891922097'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com/2010/01/youre-trying-my-shoes-on-for-change.html' title='You&apos;re trying my shoes on for a change'/><author><name>Little Miss Fatty Pants</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14744805131050327417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QXAjPs-MaQw/SgRmq1WidQI/AAAAAAAAAAY/dOyFR_srDMg/S220/weightloss311.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QXAjPs-MaQw/S12lc8ctwyI/AAAAAAAAAHE/QveZjL-QYWM/s72-c/Happy-101.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5791051719261938625.post-4619511799750479720</id><published>2010-01-24T19:44:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-01T13:16:31.006-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Slim In 6'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Working on my fitness'/><title type='text'>And pretend that none of us see the fall</title><content type='html'>Friday - SI6 Start it Up (day off from the elliptical)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday - Me and the boyfriend decided to take a day off from working out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday - Back to the grind SI6 Start It Up and 30 min HIIT on the elli&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My eating has just been ok.  I can't give you percentages because I can't think straight right now.  I am STARVING.  I'm just waiting for the boyfriend to finish up his sweat session so we can pick something up.  Don't worry, we'll be splitting it so it won't be too bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope everyone enjoyed their weekend and is ready to tackle another Monday morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the by, GO COLTS!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5791051719261938625-4619511799750479720?l=littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com/feeds/4619511799750479720/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com/2010/01/and-pretend-that-none-of-us-see-fall.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5791051719261938625/posts/default/4619511799750479720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5791051719261938625/posts/default/4619511799750479720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com/2010/01/and-pretend-that-none-of-us-see-fall.html' title='And pretend that none of us see the fall'/><author><name>Little Miss Fatty Pants</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14744805131050327417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QXAjPs-MaQw/SgRmq1WidQI/AAAAAAAAAAY/dOyFR_srDMg/S220/weightloss311.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5791051719261938625.post-377886546093251200</id><published>2010-01-22T08:39:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-01T13:19:17.025-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Slim In 6'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bad Eating Day'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Working on my fitness'/><title type='text'>Can't help but think of yesterday</title><content type='html'>Thursday was a 62% bad eating day.  So it's going to have to go under the Bad Eating Day file.  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;sigh&lt;/span&gt;, I'm beginning to see it really isn't worth working out and then messing it up by eating crap food.  I'll see just how much it sucks when I weigh in on Monday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My workouts have been great though.  I did my beloved Slim in 6 and then HIIT on the elliptical for 30.  That elliptical is seriously killing me.  But I do feel great afterwards, drenched in my sweat.  It's starting to feel really good to workout.  I'm hoping I'm at the point where I don't have to think twice about it anymore.  That it has become just one more of my daily rituals.  Only time will tell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This weekend is going to be a challenge only because weekends always are.  I know my eating will be on plan (since I don't have money to be eating out), but I have to see if I can get my workouts in.  Weekend days are lazy days and NO ONE likes to work out on lazy days.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5791051719261938625-377886546093251200?l=littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com/feeds/377886546093251200/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com/2010/01/cant-help-but-think-of-yesterday.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5791051719261938625/posts/default/377886546093251200'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5791051719261938625/posts/default/377886546093251200'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com/2010/01/cant-help-but-think-of-yesterday.html' title='Can&apos;t help but think of yesterday'/><author><name>Little Miss Fatty Pants</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14744805131050327417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QXAjPs-MaQw/SgRmq1WidQI/AAAAAAAAAAY/dOyFR_srDMg/S220/weightloss311.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5791051719261938625.post-7619738692091029804</id><published>2010-01-21T09:04:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-01T13:18:56.473-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Slim In 6'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bad Eating Day'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Working on my fitness'/><title type='text'>Today seems like a good day to burn a bridge or two</title><content type='html'>I had a good run while it lasted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Wednesday, my eating was about 70% on plan.  That constitutes as one bad day of eating.  Somebody brought in some cookies to work and this was me for the rest of the day:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QXAjPs-MaQw/S1hfl_btOGI/AAAAAAAAAG0/tanPKXaQBX4/s1600-h/cookie-monster3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 310px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QXAjPs-MaQw/S1hfl_btOGI/AAAAAAAAAG0/tanPKXaQBX4/s320/cookie-monster3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429194457082574946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Coookies!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;So as punishment, I decided to do a double workout.  I went ahead and did the 30 minutes of HIIT on the elliptical machine.  But first, I indulged in this doozy of  a workout:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QXAjPs-MaQw/S1hgKgT8V0I/AAAAAAAAAG8/t04-MGdpZ2Y/s1600-h/slimin6-main_Full.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 236px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QXAjPs-MaQw/S1hgKgT8V0I/AAAAAAAAAG8/t04-MGdpZ2Y/s320/slimin6-main_Full.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429195084383672130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It's a love/hate relationship between me and Debbie.  I love this workout because the results that I get from doing it are amazing, but I hate it because it gets pretty hard in the second and third levels.  Oh well, I just have to suck it up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was wondering, Do you think it matters in what order you do your workouts?  In respects to cardio and strength training?  I like to do the strength training before the cardio, because the strength exercises make me stronger, thus making the cardio part more bearable. But to get maximum results, which one should go first?  Or does it not matter at all?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cardio before Strengh or Strength before Cardio?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5791051719261938625-7619738692091029804?l=littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com/feeds/7619738692091029804/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com/2010/01/today-seems-like-good-day-to-burn.html#comment-form' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5791051719261938625/posts/default/7619738692091029804'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5791051719261938625/posts/default/7619738692091029804'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com/2010/01/today-seems-like-good-day-to-burn.html' title='Today seems like a good day to burn a bridge or two'/><author><name>Little Miss Fatty Pants</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14744805131050327417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QXAjPs-MaQw/SgRmq1WidQI/AAAAAAAAAAY/dOyFR_srDMg/S220/weightloss311.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QXAjPs-MaQw/S1hfl_btOGI/AAAAAAAAAG0/tanPKXaQBX4/s72-c/cookie-monster3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5791051719261938625.post-3087325636174448435</id><published>2010-01-20T09:37:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-20T10:02:43.964-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Good Eating Day'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Boyfriend'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Working on my fitness'/><title type='text'>Is this a simple case of déjà vu</title><content type='html'>I hate to sound like a broken record but I got my HIIT on the elliptical machine yesterday (Tuesday).  I did the 2,1 minute intervals and it seriously kicked my butt.  I lessened my warm up time so that I got in exactly 20 minutes on the fast speed. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday, I read a post by a blogger saying that their workout felt like it was getting harder.  I left a comment saying something like my workout only feels harder when I skip a day.  I definitely spoke too soon.  The workout yesterday was a killer!  My legs were feeling it big time and it seriously felt like the machine was set at the highest tension.  It wasn't.  Everything was how I normally do it.  I guess that's what I get for opening my big mouth lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My eating was about 85% on point.  I stopped at Target during lunch and indulged in the awesomeness that is their popcorn combo.  How could I resist? You get a drink and a popcorn for $1.50!  I love me some popcorn.  That was my only bad snack for the day.  Everything else was relatively healthy and in my plan for the day.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kudos to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear Boyfriend,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanted to thank you for making me breakfast these past couple of weeks.  You don't know how much they have helped me stay away from McDonald's or Burger King.   You are very much appreciated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But this morning, something changed.  This morning, my sandwich was missing.  I blame FIFA.  I know I told you I would eat an oatmeal at work.  My oatmeal is still in the kitchen pantry.  So I was forced to pick something up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope you know my breakfast fail was all your fault.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;(I still love you though.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sincerely,&lt;br /&gt;Your Girlfriend&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5791051719261938625-3087325636174448435?l=littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com/feeds/3087325636174448435/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com/2010/01/is-this-simple-case-of-deja-vu.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5791051719261938625/posts/default/3087325636174448435'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5791051719261938625/posts/default/3087325636174448435'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com/2010/01/is-this-simple-case-of-deja-vu.html' title='Is this a simple case of déjà vu'/><author><name>Little Miss Fatty Pants</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14744805131050327417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QXAjPs-MaQw/SgRmq1WidQI/AAAAAAAAAAY/dOyFR_srDMg/S220/weightloss311.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5791051719261938625.post-5519100311675913851</id><published>2010-01-19T09:39:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-19T09:57:35.725-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Good Eating Day'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Boyfriend'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Working on my fitness'/><title type='text'>It never really mattered too much to me</title><content type='html'>Monday was another great day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My eating was 100% on point.  I ate everything that I had planned to eat.  There were no detours on the way home.  You don't know how badly I wanted to stop at a Wendy's yesterday after work.  Their Value Menu was calling out to me.  But I was planning on making an apple upside down cake (courtesy of cooking light) so I just decided to let a slice of that be my treat for the day.  So no hamburger or nuggets for me.  That battle was won, but the war goes on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got in my 30 minutes on the elliptical machine.  Instead of doing the 5, 2.5 minute intervals, I changed it to 2, 1 minute ones.  This really gets my heart rate up.  It's one minute less on the fast speed, but it sure feels like a more tougher workout.  I think I'll stick to this set-up for a bit. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even though I have been eating right and working out, I feel a bit fluffy.  I'm thinking it has to do with my pal.  I hate this feeling.  It's a bit disappointing after all the hard work I've been putting in.  I have to remember that it'll be gone in a couple of days.  Sometimes, I hate being a girl (not really).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The boyfriend thinks I should stop blogging for a bit.  He thinks it distracts me from doing what I have to do to lose weight.  Like the majority of the time, I think he's wrong.  Blogging has helped me stay accountable. Plus, they're are so many supportive and motivating bloggers that I have come across.  It might sound weird but sometimes I eat good and workout just to not let YOU down. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do you think?  Has blogging been beneficial to your weight loss journey?  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5791051719261938625-5519100311675913851?l=littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com/feeds/5519100311675913851/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com/2010/01/it-never-really-mattered-too-much-to-me.html#comment-form' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5791051719261938625/posts/default/5519100311675913851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5791051719261938625/posts/default/5519100311675913851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com/2010/01/it-never-really-mattered-too-much-to-me.html' title='It never really mattered too much to me'/><author><name>Little Miss Fatty Pants</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14744805131050327417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QXAjPs-MaQw/SgRmq1WidQI/AAAAAAAAAAY/dOyFR_srDMg/S220/weightloss311.gif'/></author><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5791051719261938625.post-8387023961391881603</id><published>2010-01-18T10:41:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-18T10:58:42.221-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Good Eating Day'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Little Black Cat'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Boyfriend'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Working on my fitness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Awesomeness'/><title type='text'>Monday, Monday it was all I hoped it would be</title><content type='html'>Happy Monday to everyone!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been in such a great mood lately.  And I think I know why.  It's because I got to wake up one more day to my awesome little family.  And because I've got food to eat, a roof over my head and a job to go to.  I am so, so grateful for all of my little blessings. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I took a rest day on Friday.  That's allowed.  I continued on Saturday and Sunday with HIIT on the elliptical machine for 30 minutes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm pretty proud of myself.  It has been a long time since I have had one week of consistent exercise.  I think the longest I've ever gone was 2 or 3 weeks.  I'm really trying to break that record.  I'm 33.333333...% done. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't get to weigh in this morning.  I was running late and totally forgot to.  I have been peeking at my weight this week and it doesn't look really hot.  But my little pal is in town so that could be why I'm not happy with what I was seeing.  I guess I'll just skip this week and weigh-in next Monday.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5791051719261938625-8387023961391881603?l=littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com/feeds/8387023961391881603/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com/2010/01/monday-monday-it-was-all-i-hoped-it.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5791051719261938625/posts/default/8387023961391881603'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5791051719261938625/posts/default/8387023961391881603'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com/2010/01/monday-monday-it-was-all-i-hoped-it.html' title='Monday, Monday it was all I hoped it would be'/><author><name>Little Miss Fatty Pants</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14744805131050327417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QXAjPs-MaQw/SgRmq1WidQI/AAAAAAAAAAY/dOyFR_srDMg/S220/weightloss311.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5791051719261938625.post-3005516809953176620</id><published>2010-01-15T13:37:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-15T13:58:53.656-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bad Eating Day'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Boyfriend'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Working on my fitness'/><title type='text'>Ain't gon' feed you, Ima let your starve</title><content type='html'>TGIF!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last night's workout was another great one.  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;HIIT&lt;/span&gt; on the elliptical machine for 30 minutes.  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;HIIT&lt;/span&gt; is seriously kicking my butt.  But I love it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was one &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;whoopsie&lt;/span&gt; with my eating, but it's &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;ok&lt;/span&gt;.  The great thing is that I didn't turn one bad meal into a whole day of bad eating.  That used to be me. That's just how my little brain worked.  I eat one bad thing, then, hey, why not eat another bad thing, and another and another, until I've consumed about 5 gazillion calories for the day.  That did not happen yesterday and I'm pretty proud of myself. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't have much planned for the weekend.  The boyfriend and I are going to go have our &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;favortiest&lt;/span&gt; for lunch tomorrow: &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;hibachiiiiiiiii&lt;/span&gt;!  I am so looking forward to that!  Then I'm going to have to try to convince him to go to some thrift shops with me.  I'm on the hunt for some small apothecary jars and a dessert tray. Wish me luck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy the weekend!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5791051719261938625-3005516809953176620?l=littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com/feeds/3005516809953176620/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com/2010/01/aint-gon-feed-you-ima-let-your-starve.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5791051719261938625/posts/default/3005516809953176620'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5791051719261938625/posts/default/3005516809953176620'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com/2010/01/aint-gon-feed-you-ima-let-your-starve.html' title='Ain&apos;t gon&apos; feed you, Ima let your starve'/><author><name>Little Miss Fatty Pants</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14744805131050327417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QXAjPs-MaQw/SgRmq1WidQI/AAAAAAAAAAY/dOyFR_srDMg/S220/weightloss311.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5791051719261938625.post-1346542764830162105</id><published>2010-01-14T10:36:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-14T10:52:17.432-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Working on my fitness'/><title type='text'>The damage is done so I guess I be leaving</title><content type='html'>Another good day was had by all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Workout wise, anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did my amazing HIIT on the elliptical machine.  Felt great.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My eating was a bit conflicted.  There was mexican food and birthday cake involved.  Oh, gawd, I'm  such a sucker for birthday cake.  Any cake for that matter.  I love me some cake!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But it's okay.  We are moving on.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5791051719261938625-1346542764830162105?l=littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com/feeds/1346542764830162105/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com/2010/01/damage-is-done-so-i-guess-i-be-leaving.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5791051719261938625/posts/default/1346542764830162105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5791051719261938625/posts/default/1346542764830162105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com/2010/01/damage-is-done-so-i-guess-i-be-leaving.html' title='The damage is done so I guess I be leaving'/><author><name>Little Miss Fatty Pants</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14744805131050327417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QXAjPs-MaQw/SgRmq1WidQI/AAAAAAAAAAY/dOyFR_srDMg/S220/weightloss311.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5791051719261938625.post-6245216036205953726</id><published>2010-01-13T10:15:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-13T10:37:37.169-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Good Eating Day'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Working on my fitness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='recipes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Awesomeness'/><title type='text'>No more bread and butter, no more toast and jam</title><content type='html'>Another good day has gone.  My eating was waaaay better.  Not 100 percent perfect, but much better.  One day at a time I always tell myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did get my HIIT on the elliptical machine.  And I did the intervals properly.  In regards to timing, I did use the 2:1 ratio.  2.5 minutes of warm-up, 5 minutes high speed, 2.5 minutes slow down, 5 minutes high speed, etc., etc. for 30 minutes.  Let me tell you, this is a MUCH better workout.  I feel like I'm dying those 5 minutes but after a bit of a recovery I'm ready for the next 5 minutes and ready to feel like dying again.  It's great!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I finally got some cooking in this weekend.  And all three meals that I put together were a success.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first meal I cooked was lunch on Saturday.  I decided to go with &lt;a href="http://weight-watchers-points-recipes.blogspot.com/2008/12/pasta-fagioli-64-pts.html"&gt;Pasta Fagioli&lt;/a&gt; from the awesomeness that is &lt;a href="http://weight-watchers-points-recipes.blogspot.com/"&gt;Gina's Weight Watchers Recipes&lt;/a&gt; (Oh gawd, I just saw these &lt;a href="http://weight-watchers-points-recipes.blogspot.com/2010/01/asian-turkey-meatballs-with-lime-sesame.html"&gt;little suckers&lt;/a&gt;.  They look so good!!  I'm going to have to try these soon.).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QXAjPs-MaQw/S03l0920D-I/AAAAAAAAAGk/JhgD2O5zS1U/s1600-h/Picture+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QXAjPs-MaQw/S03l0920D-I/AAAAAAAAAGk/JhgD2O5zS1U/s320/Picture+001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426245824171741154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Doh! I remembered to take a pic when I was almost done with it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I'm not really one for soups but this looked good so I decided to try it.  It was super easy to make and it came out super yummy.  I paired it with a turkey and swiss panini and it made for a nice lunch.  My household was pretty happy with it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next thing I made was lunch on Sunday.  Now I don't know if this is really considered light food.  After all, one chicken leg is about 200 calories (that sounds good to me calorie wise, but might seem a little high for some).  The reason that I'm mentioning it is because the marinade is  excellent and I'm sure it would go great on some chicken breasts.  So I present to you &lt;a href="http://www.mycolombianrecipes.com/2009/11/colombian-style-roasted-chicken-legs-piernas-de-pollo-asadas-a-mi-estilo-colombiano.html"&gt;Colombian Style Roasted Chicken Legs&lt;/a&gt; (courtesy of &lt;a href="http://www.mycolombianrecipes.com/"&gt;My Colombian Recipes&lt;/a&gt;).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QXAjPs-MaQw/S03nwy0KViI/AAAAAAAAAGs/q1NBQBWKXQw/s1600-h/Picture+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QXAjPs-MaQw/S03nwy0KViI/AAAAAAAAAGs/q1NBQBWKXQw/s320/Picture+002.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426247951511606818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;These are next day.  I wish I would have gotten a pic when they were right out of the oven.  They looked heavenly!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ingredients&lt;br /&gt;(Serves 4 to 6)&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: left; font-style: italic;"&gt;12 chicken drumsticks, skin on&lt;br /&gt;Cooking spray&lt;br /&gt;5 scallions, chopped&lt;br /&gt;3 cloves garlic&lt;br /&gt;½ cup chopped white onion&lt;br /&gt;¼ cup fresh cilantro&lt;br /&gt;1 tablespoon fresh thyme&lt;br /&gt;1 tablespoon ground cumin&lt;br /&gt;1 tablespoon paprika&lt;br /&gt;Salt and pepper&lt;br /&gt;2 tablespoons white vinegar&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left; font-style: italic;"&gt; Directions&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-style: italic;"&gt;1. In a food processor, place the scallions, garlic, onion, cilantro, thyme, vinegar, cumin, paprika, salt and pepper. Process to a paste.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-style: italic;"&gt;2. Place the chicken in a zip –bag and add the marinade. Move around to cover evenly. Refrigerate the chicken overnight.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-style: italic;"&gt;3. Cover a baking sheet with foil and coat with cooking spray. Position an oven rack in the center of the oven and heat the broiler to high.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-style: italic;"&gt;4. Place the chicken legs on the baking sheet. Broil for about 10 minutes and turn the legs one time and cook for 12 to 15 minutes more or until the chicken is cooked and the skin is browned. Let it rest for 5 minutes and transfer to a serving plate.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I didn't use thyme and I used parsley instead of cilantro, but these chicken legs still came out Oh-so-good!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;*The other meal was Waffles with Strawberry sauce but they were in no way waist-friendly, so I won't talk about them anymore.  They sure were good though!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5791051719261938625-6245216036205953726?l=littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com/feeds/6245216036205953726/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com/2010/01/no-more-bread-and-butter-no-more-toast.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5791051719261938625/posts/default/6245216036205953726'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5791051719261938625/posts/default/6245216036205953726'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com/2010/01/no-more-bread-and-butter-no-more-toast.html' title='No more bread and butter, no more toast and jam'/><author><name>Little Miss Fatty Pants</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14744805131050327417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QXAjPs-MaQw/SgRmq1WidQI/AAAAAAAAAAY/dOyFR_srDMg/S220/weightloss311.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QXAjPs-MaQw/S03l0920D-I/AAAAAAAAAGk/JhgD2O5zS1U/s72-c/Picture+001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5791051719261938625.post-2166262792772870176</id><published>2010-01-12T11:25:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-12T11:40:25.000-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Good Eating Day'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Working on my fitness'/><title type='text'>She's Got It Out For Me But I Wear The Biggest Smile</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QXAjPs-MaQw/S0yk4LSnpqI/AAAAAAAAAGc/pXbTJXF9qpA/s1600-h/homer_running.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 234px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QXAjPs-MaQw/S0yk4LSnpqI/AAAAAAAAAGc/pXbTJXF9qpA/s320/homer_running.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425892936085120674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Monday was a great day.  I ate most of what I had planned to eat.  There were a few discrepancies, but hey, I ate no fast food and drank no soft drinks.  Those are two of my BIGGEST weaknesses, so any day without them is an AWESOME day in my book.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My workout was &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/High-intensity_interval_training"&gt;HIIT&lt;/a&gt; (Thank you &lt;a href="http://fitnessajourneynotadestination.blogspot.com/"&gt;Karen&lt;/a&gt;!) on the elliptical.  It was the WoA (Workout of Amazingness) divided in half.  I've decided to just concentrate on cardio this week.  I'll  probably start up again on the weights next week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the by, I just wiki'd HIIT.  Now I know how to properly time my intervals.  Tonight's workout should be very interesting.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5791051719261938625-2166262792772870176?l=littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com/feeds/2166262792772870176/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com/2010/01/shes-got-it-out-for-me-but-i-wear.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5791051719261938625/posts/default/2166262792772870176'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5791051719261938625/posts/default/2166262792772870176'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com/2010/01/shes-got-it-out-for-me-but-i-wear.html' title='She&apos;s Got It Out For Me But I Wear The Biggest Smile'/><author><name>Little Miss Fatty Pants</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14744805131050327417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QXAjPs-MaQw/SgRmq1WidQI/AAAAAAAAAAY/dOyFR_srDMg/S220/weightloss311.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QXAjPs-MaQw/S0yk4LSnpqI/AAAAAAAAAGc/pXbTJXF9qpA/s72-c/homer_running.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5791051719261938625.post-4497984831272792062</id><published>2010-01-08T17:12:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-11T10:08:53.432-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bad Eating Day'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Woe is me'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Revelations?'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gain Shmain'/><title type='text'>Feels like I'm in a race, but I already won 1st  place</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QXAjPs-MaQw/S0euWOPIVPI/AAAAAAAAAGU/0uEMWDkMkog/s1600-h/Picture.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QXAjPs-MaQw/S0euWOPIVPI/AAAAAAAAAGU/0uEMWDkMkog/s320/Picture.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424495972992963826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;All of that above is a little less than under 100 calories.  Clementines are my new best friend!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I haven't been around because I haven't been doing much.  My weigh-in this morning was pretty weak.  I have gained &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;2.2 pounds&lt;/span&gt;.  Yikes!  Not really a good way to start of the New Year. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know I've said this over and over, but seriously it's time for me to take this weight loss thing seriously.  I will not waste another year being overweight.  I just can't do it anymore.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5791051719261938625-4497984831272792062?l=littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com/feeds/4497984831272792062/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com/2010/01/feels-like-im-in-race-but-i-already-won.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5791051719261938625/posts/default/4497984831272792062'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5791051719261938625/posts/default/4497984831272792062'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com/2010/01/feels-like-im-in-race-but-i-already-won.html' title='Feels like I&apos;m in a race, but I already won 1st  place'/><author><name>Little Miss Fatty Pants</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14744805131050327417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QXAjPs-MaQw/SgRmq1WidQI/AAAAAAAAAAY/dOyFR_srDMg/S220/weightloss311.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QXAjPs-MaQw/S0euWOPIVPI/AAAAAAAAAGU/0uEMWDkMkog/s72-c/Picture.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5791051719261938625.post-492918248947741036</id><published>2010-01-06T11:20:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-06T12:30:53.011-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Food'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bad Eating Day'/><title type='text'>Running out of ways to run</title><content type='html'>I didn't get my workout in last night.  I decided to go out on a date with the boyfriend.  Dinner and then a movie.  We saw Avatar and it has got to be one of the best movies I've seen.  I loved it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, no workout and my eating was...well, let's just say it was bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But you know, I shan't dwell on the past.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My new favorite snack:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QXAjPs-MaQw/S0TH0w2kNFI/AAAAAAAAAGM/tfTv85Vah2E/s1600-h/Picture+008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QXAjPs-MaQw/S0TH0w2kNFI/AAAAAAAAAGM/tfTv85Vah2E/s320/Picture+008.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423679560541811794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Strawberry yogurt and Kashi Go Lean Crunch.  These two are yummy squared mixed together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I might have asked this question already, but I need some new ideas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;What are some of your favorite snacks?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5791051719261938625-492918248947741036?l=littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com/feeds/492918248947741036/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com/2010/01/running-out-of-ways-to-run.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5791051719261938625/posts/default/492918248947741036'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5791051719261938625/posts/default/492918248947741036'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com/2010/01/running-out-of-ways-to-run.html' title='Running out of ways to run'/><author><name>Little Miss Fatty Pants</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14744805131050327417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QXAjPs-MaQw/SgRmq1WidQI/AAAAAAAAAAY/dOyFR_srDMg/S220/weightloss311.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QXAjPs-MaQw/S0TH0w2kNFI/AAAAAAAAAGM/tfTv85Vah2E/s72-c/Picture+008.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5791051719261938625.post-8787041982203304299</id><published>2010-01-05T09:04:00.009-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-05T10:00:39.486-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Good Eating Day'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Shopping'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Little Black Cat'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Working on my fitness'/><title type='text'>I want your love and I want your revenge</title><content type='html'>I have 2 nights of completing my workout of amazingness.  Sunday and Monday.  The workout of amazingness consists of 30 minutes on the elliptical and some work with weights.  I seriously love it.  LOVE IT!  I sweat so much and I can just feel the fat flying off.  And now that I got one of &lt;a href="http://www.walmart.com/catalog/product.do?product_id=12167842"&gt;these babies&lt;/a&gt;, I know I am going to see results.  And soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My eating went really well yesterday.  I ate way less than I have been eating lately.  This past weekend me and the boyfriend did some major damage.  Hibachi dinner one night.   And twice out to eat Mexican food (If you have never eaten at &lt;a href="http://www.ontheborder.com/"&gt;On The Border&lt;/a&gt;, you must try their Dos XX Fish Tacos).   After all that food, I was ready to start a little bit healthier eating.  And I did. I did allow myself a treat though: some Haagen Dazs ice-cream and 2 mini snicker bars.  Like I always say, moderation is key.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, enough about weight loss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remember when I said I needed to be more organized? This is what my bathroom vanity looked like before:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QXAjPs-MaQw/S0NN99Xh9SI/AAAAAAAAAF0/2e2DXaPKTY0/s1600-h/Picture+006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QXAjPs-MaQw/S0NN99Xh9SI/AAAAAAAAAF0/2e2DXaPKTY0/s320/Picture+006.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423264103124825378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I really should be embarrassed about  posting this.  I mean, you can see how dirty my mirror is. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;And now, thanks to my boyfriend, I have this to work with in the morning:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QXAjPs-MaQw/S0NOB8DedeI/AAAAAAAAAF8/nqUEuLWZD80/s1600-h/Picture+009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QXAjPs-MaQw/S0NOB8DedeI/AAAAAAAAAF8/nqUEuLWZD80/s320/Picture+009.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423264171491751394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I feel so much better getting ready with a nice, clean, and organized vanity.  Now let's see how long I can keep it like this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Shopping Post&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I simply adore Old Navy.  They have great prices and their clothes fit.  Being a fluffy girl, it's hard to find clothes that I feel comfortable in. And Old Navy clothes fit me nicely.  Don't get me wrong, there are clothes at Old Navy that I look hideous in, but the majority of the time, they really work out well.  So I headed over to Old Navy on my lunch to use up this gift card I got for X-mas.  I scored 7 shirts for 27 bucks*!!  I am so proud of myself.  I only shopped the clearance section and I had a 20% off coupon that I got from &lt;a href="http://www.oldnavyweekly.com/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; (check this site out weekly for some great coupons). Being fat and being a tightwad is not a great thing.  Big girl clothes can be way overpriced (*cough* Lane Bryant *cough*).   But I feel like I can get a great shopping fix from my dear friend, Old Navy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;*This may not sound like such a big deal to some, since I have heard of people getting even better deals, but I had just spent &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;20 bucks on 2 shirts&lt;/span&gt; from Kohl's, so understand my excitement over my 7 for 27 deal.  (Yes, those Kohl's shirts are going back.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The love of my life enjoying his X-mas gift:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QXAjPs-MaQw/S0NRfmH_tvI/AAAAAAAAAGE/vGGrpfmmwr0/s1600-h/Picture+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QXAjPs-MaQw/S0NRfmH_tvI/AAAAAAAAAGE/vGGrpfmmwr0/s320/Picture+001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423267979536086770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Yes, that's him...sleeping.  He has such a hard life. &lt;3&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5791051719261938625-8787041982203304299?l=littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com/feeds/8787041982203304299/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com/2010/01/i-want-your-love-and-i-want-your.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5791051719261938625/posts/default/8787041982203304299'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5791051719261938625/posts/default/8787041982203304299'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com/2010/01/i-want-your-love-and-i-want-your.html' title='I want your love and I want your revenge'/><author><name>Little Miss Fatty Pants</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14744805131050327417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QXAjPs-MaQw/SgRmq1WidQI/AAAAAAAAAAY/dOyFR_srDMg/S220/weightloss311.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QXAjPs-MaQw/S0NN99Xh9SI/AAAAAAAAAF0/2e2DXaPKTY0/s72-c/Picture+006.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5791051719261938625.post-1782702769237366457</id><published>2010-01-03T17:40:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-03T18:32:30.072-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='High Hopes'/><title type='text'>Resolution Post</title><content type='html'>I know it's not the first of the year, but my NEW YEAR officially starts the Monday after New Year's Day.  I need that weekend to recuperate and get my bearings in order.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, Happy New Year!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QXAjPs-MaQw/S0EeJZr2b-I/AAAAAAAAAFs/K-bzP_0rktI/s1600-h/20090103-q-cartoon-gerald-the-sheep-12-days-day-seven-new-years-resolutions-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 226px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QXAjPs-MaQw/S0EeJZr2b-I/AAAAAAAAAFs/K-bzP_0rktI/s320/20090103-q-cartoon-gerald-the-sheep-12-days-day-seven-new-years-resolutions-2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422648573193252834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My New Year's resolutions:&lt;br /&gt;1) Be happy (duh!  there are a lot of subcategories under this one but overall, I just need to try my best to be truly happy)&lt;br /&gt;2) Lose weight (every year this one makes it on my list, but seriously, this year I need to get rid of it once and for all.)&lt;br /&gt;3) Be more organized (My life is a mess!  From my car, to my closet, to my desk at work, to my underwear drawer.  I know I'll be lots more happier with some order in my life.)&lt;br /&gt;4) Save more moola (No explanation needed)&lt;br /&gt;5) Be more girly (Face it: when you look good you feel really good.  So, I want to start making more of an effort to look nice everyday.  If I need to wake up half an hour earlier to make sure my make-up is nice, my hair done up, and my outfit/accessories looking good, then I should do it.  I'm worth it, aren't I?)&lt;br /&gt;6) Cook more (I love to cook.  And I don't do it enough.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can feel it, it's going to be a GREAT year!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/164/7C233D81A0E397FD56E276CB4990F9BC.png" style="border: 0pt none  ! important; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 0%; -moz-background-clip: border; -moz-background-origin: padding; -moz-background-inline-policy: continuous;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5791051719261938625-1782702769237366457?l=littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com/feeds/1782702769237366457/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com/2010/01/resolution-post.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5791051719261938625/posts/default/1782702769237366457'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5791051719261938625/posts/default/1782702769237366457'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com/2010/01/resolution-post.html' title='Resolution Post'/><author><name>Little Miss Fatty Pants</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14744805131050327417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QXAjPs-MaQw/SgRmq1WidQI/AAAAAAAAAAY/dOyFR_srDMg/S220/weightloss311.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QXAjPs-MaQw/S0EeJZr2b-I/AAAAAAAAAFs/K-bzP_0rktI/s72-c/20090103-q-cartoon-gerald-the-sheep-12-days-day-seven-new-years-resolutions-2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5791051719261938625.post-2207040535237429942</id><published>2009-12-31T10:17:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-31T10:38:13.612-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Awesomeness'/><title type='text'>Last Post of 2009</title><content type='html'>The last day of 2009 is finally here.  Finally?  Yeah right.  This year went by so fast that I don't even remember what happened.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll tell you what happened.  I started this blog and since May I've lost a total of &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;0.4 pounds&lt;/span&gt;.  I went back through the blog and my lowest reported weight was 256.8.   Well, I'm now 256.4.  So I can't say the year was a total waste, right? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course it wasn't a total waste.  I came across a lot of awesome bloggers and their blogs.  Lots of them were/are inspirational and informative.  Plus, I'm a nosey person and I love reading about other people's lives.  =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll do my resolution post &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;next year &lt;/span&gt;(I love saying that!).  I want this to be a short and sweet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy New Year to all!  Be safe and be "merry". &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QXAjPs-MaQw/SzzED8uxSKI/AAAAAAAAAFk/C54evV98-uM/s1600-h/Drunk_Brian_2_by_BrianGriffinFan.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 219px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QXAjPs-MaQw/SzzED8uxSKI/AAAAAAAAAFk/C54evV98-uM/s320/Drunk_Brian_2_by_BrianGriffinFan.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421423623568181410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until next year!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/164/7C233D81A0E397FD56E276CB4990F9BC.png" style="border: 0pt none  ! important; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 0%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5791051719261938625-2207040535237429942?l=littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com/feeds/2207040535237429942/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com/2009/12/last-post-of-2009.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5791051719261938625/posts/default/2207040535237429942'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5791051719261938625/posts/default/2207040535237429942'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com/2009/12/last-post-of-2009.html' title='Last Post of 2009'/><author><name>Little Miss Fatty Pants</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14744805131050327417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QXAjPs-MaQw/SgRmq1WidQI/AAAAAAAAAAY/dOyFR_srDMg/S220/weightloss311.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QXAjPs-MaQw/SzzED8uxSKI/AAAAAAAAAFk/C54evV98-uM/s72-c/Drunk_Brian_2_by_BrianGriffinFan.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5791051719261938625.post-7685157492755030355</id><published>2009-12-28T09:05:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-28T16:58:09.702-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Weigh-In'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='A Loss is a Loss'/><title type='text'>And I'm back!</title><content type='html'>Now that Christmas is over, I can finally put my all my attention on losing weight.  I had a great holiday but now it's time to really get serious and start working on getting the scale down to lower numbers.  Or at least my body into smaller clothes.  Whatever comes first, I'm sure I'll be lots of happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sick right now.  Thank you, Santa.  I've always wanted a cold for Christmas.  I really can't breathe out of my nose and it is annoying the crap out of me.  Oh gosh almighty, I hope this stuffy nose goes away fast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know how I did it, but I managed to lose &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;0.4 pounds&lt;/span&gt; these past couple of weeks.  Seriously, I don't know what happened.  I've been eating lots of holiday junk and I really can't remember when was the last time I worked out.  But there it was, 256.4 on the scale yesterday morning.  I can't explain it but I sure as heck will take it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/164/7C233D81A0E397FD56E276CB4990F9BC.png" style="border: 0pt none  ! important; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 0%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5791051719261938625-7685157492755030355?l=littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com/feeds/7685157492755030355/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com/2009/12/and-im-back.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5791051719261938625/posts/default/7685157492755030355'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5791051719261938625/posts/default/7685157492755030355'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com/2009/12/and-im-back.html' title='And I&apos;m back!'/><author><name>Little Miss Fatty Pants</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14744805131050327417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QXAjPs-MaQw/SgRmq1WidQI/AAAAAAAAAAY/dOyFR_srDMg/S220/weightloss311.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5791051719261938625.post-2853055327282207860</id><published>2009-12-17T09:54:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-17T09:58:36.188-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><title type='text'>Eyes on fire</title><content type='html'>I'm sad to say, I did not get my workout in yesterday.  But it's ok.  Missing one day will not kill me.  I will get my workout in today and the next day and the next day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was just way too exhausted last night.  After running all my errands, I had to come home, eat dinner with the family, pray the novena and then, get all my packages ready to ship to my family in CA.  Plus, the boyfriend wanted to talk so I didn't get to bed until almost 2AM.  I am so sleeeeeepy this morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so glad it's Thursday.  One more day to go until the weekend.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(And eight more days until Christmas!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/164/7C233D81A0E397FD56E276CB4990F9BC.png" style="border: 0pt none  ! important; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 0%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5791051719261938625-2853055327282207860?l=littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com/feeds/2853055327282207860/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com/2009/12/eyes-on-fire.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5791051719261938625/posts/default/2853055327282207860'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5791051719261938625/posts/default/2853055327282207860'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com/2009/12/eyes-on-fire.html' title='Eyes on fire'/><author><name>Little Miss Fatty Pants</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14744805131050327417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QXAjPs-MaQw/SgRmq1WidQI/AAAAAAAAAAY/dOyFR_srDMg/S220/weightloss311.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5791051719261938625.post-7873835273026862167</id><published>2009-12-16T13:25:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-16T14:12:54.484-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Little Black Cat'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Working on my fitness'/><title type='text'>Traffic Court is a waste of time</title><content type='html'>Tuesday = workout of awesomeness&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't end up doing my errands last night, so I got my workout in, no problemo.  30 minutes on the elliptical and work with weights.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tonight will be another story.  I'm planning on getting the workout in, but I have LOTS of stores to hit later on and I know I'll be really tired to get moving.  Good thing, my boyfriend has been really good with his workouts.  He'll motivate me to get mine in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My eating hasn't been really great.  I know I'm really going to have to start working on that to get the maximum results of my new workout regime.  I think I might wait until after Christmas to really start watching what I eat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QXAjPs-MaQw/SykwhtmlfSI/AAAAAAAAAFU/RG9-nP0l4I8/s1600-h/Picture+016.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QXAjPs-MaQw/SykwhtmlfSI/AAAAAAAAAFU/RG9-nP0l4I8/s320/Picture+016.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415913382624984354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Do you like my makeshift paper clip ornament hook?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Don't worry, this is a work tree, not a house tree.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Tonight is the first night of the &lt;a href="http://www.ewtn.com/Devotionals/novena/christmas.htm"&gt;Christmas Novena&lt;/a&gt;.  I was a stranger to the novena until I started living with my boyfriend.  In Colombia, it's a huge thing.  You're supposed to pray the novena for the eight nights leading up to December 25th and the 25th is the 9th and final night you pray.  Usually you get together at a different house each night with family and friends.  After the praying, there's eating and merriment all around.  This year, we only have 2 nights planned,  where we will actually be going to someone else's house.  It should be lots of fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And totally off topic:&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QXAjPs-MaQw/SykxACfhonI/AAAAAAAAAFc/_WcHsrXoOBY/s1600-h/Picture+010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 278px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QXAjPs-MaQw/SykxACfhonI/AAAAAAAAAFc/_WcHsrXoOBY/s320/Picture+010.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415913903628591730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:180%;" &gt;Laundry cat?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/164/7C233D81A0E397FD56E276CB4990F9BC.png" style="border: 0pt none  ! important; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 0%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5791051719261938625-7873835273026862167?l=littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com/feeds/7873835273026862167/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com/2009/12/traffic-court-is-waste-of-time.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5791051719261938625/posts/default/7873835273026862167'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5791051719261938625/posts/default/7873835273026862167'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com/2009/12/traffic-court-is-waste-of-time.html' title='Traffic Court is a waste of time'/><author><name>Little Miss Fatty Pants</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14744805131050327417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QXAjPs-MaQw/SgRmq1WidQI/AAAAAAAAAAY/dOyFR_srDMg/S220/weightloss311.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QXAjPs-MaQw/SykwhtmlfSI/AAAAAAAAAFU/RG9-nP0l4I8/s72-c/Picture+016.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5791051719261938625.post-4269504497931657966</id><published>2009-12-15T09:45:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-15T10:06:53.944-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Weight Loss Tips'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Little Black Cat'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Working on my fitness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='recipes'/><title type='text'>gimme cookies!!!</title><content type='html'>Monday - awesome workout&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, I did it again.  I got another great workout in last night.  30 minutes on the elliptical and some weights/strength exercises.  I was really feeling it last night.  But it felt so good when I was done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tonight is going to be a challenge.  I have to go get groceries after work.  Grocery shopping is a hassle because I have to go to 4 different stores.  Yes, that's 4!!  I'm gong to one on my lunch, so I'll only have 3 more to hit later on.  I'm not sure what time I'll be home and how tired I will be.  I'm hope, hope, hoping that I will have enough energy to get another amazing workout in.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Workout Tip&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, I'm going to let you in on a little secret.  Well, first of all, I am no expert on the subject as I have only been doing this trick for only two days. Also, everybody probably already knows this.  I find that I am getting a more intense workout on the elliptical when I alternate speeds.  For example, my workout goes like this: 5 min of warm-up, 5 mins. superfast, 5 mins. slow down, 5 mins super fast, 5 mins. slow down; and lastly, 5 mins. super fast.  My legs are getting a much better workout than when I would work my way up to superfast.  And I sweat a lot more now. Even the boyfriend noticed that I was getting sweatier.  Doing this has definitely made my workouts feel way more productive. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Recipe time!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I shouldn't really be posting this recipe as it is not really healthy, but I figure lots of people bake cookies to give as gifts so I don't think any harm will come from posting this.  If you google "best f***ing chocolate chip cookies", you will come across &lt;a href="http://wordstoeatby.blogspot.com/2004/12/best-homemade-chocolate-chip-cookies.html"&gt;this recipe&lt;/a&gt;.  And believe you me, these are the "best f***ing chocolate chip cookies" I have ever tasted!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QXAjPs-MaQw/SyejxUACyEI/AAAAAAAAAE0/J58DNuzbYDM/s1600-h/Picture+005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QXAjPs-MaQw/SyejxUACyEI/AAAAAAAAAE0/J58DNuzbYDM/s320/Picture+005.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415477144514119746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I made mini cookies out of this recipe to send to my mom and brother back in LA.  They really are some yummy cookies.  If you make them, you will not be disappointed.  Trust me.  Your tummy (or whoever you gift them to's tummy) will thank you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And just for kicks, guess who likes to watch MTV's Jersey Shore?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QXAjPs-MaQw/SyekmSH-iiI/AAAAAAAAAE8/JLaW4DxcWUI/s1600-h/Picture+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QXAjPs-MaQw/SyekmSH-iiI/AAAAAAAAAE8/JLaW4DxcWUI/s320/Picture+003.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415478054543591970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/164/7C233D81A0E397FD56E276CB4990F9BC.png" style="border: 0pt none  ! important; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 0%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5791051719261938625-4269504497931657966?l=littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com/feeds/4269504497931657966/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com/2009/12/gimme-cookies.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5791051719261938625/posts/default/4269504497931657966'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5791051719261938625/posts/default/4269504497931657966'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com/2009/12/gimme-cookies.html' title='gimme cookies!!!'/><author><name>Little Miss Fatty Pants</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14744805131050327417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QXAjPs-MaQw/SgRmq1WidQI/AAAAAAAAAAY/dOyFR_srDMg/S220/weightloss311.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QXAjPs-MaQw/SyejxUACyEI/AAAAAAAAAE0/J58DNuzbYDM/s72-c/Picture+005.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5791051719261938625.post-961417264911094594</id><published>2009-12-14T09:47:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-14T10:10:46.872-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Weigh-In'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Boyfriend'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='A Loss is a Loss'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='High Hopes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Working on my fitness'/><title type='text'>Almost fully recovered...</title><content type='html'>Thursday - Saturday No workout&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday - the most amazing workout I've had in a long time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got a full blown cold this past week.  Seriously, full blown.  I could not for the life of me breathe through my nose.  Just ask my boyfriend.  I kept him up every night, all weekend with my God awful snoring (sorry boyfriend).  It seems to be clearing up a bit, so I should be good by the end of the week.  I sure did take the ability to breathe through TWO nostrils, at the same time, for granted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So that is why there weren't many workouts.  But I did get some time on the elliptical and some time with weights on Sunday night.  It was such a great a workout, that I'm really looking forward to working out this week.  The boyfriend is calling it our "Last Chance Workout".  There's this family party on Saturday so it's our last chance to workout before then.  Even he has added some extras to his regimen.  (I'm so proud of you Boyfriend!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't make my goal this week but I'm not taking it to hard because I was sick.  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Sooo&lt;/span&gt;, I'm giving myself this week to finally lose my first 10 pounds.  This week's loss was a whopping &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;0.4 pounds&lt;/span&gt;.  It's an &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;itty&lt;/span&gt; bitty loss, but it just got me &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;thatmuch&lt;/span&gt; closer to hitting the 10 pound mark.  2.8 more to go, baby!!  And it's been four months since I have gotten below 256.8 and I only got to that weight because I was super sick.  So to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;legitimately&lt;/span&gt; get below 256.8 will be an amazing feeling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't wait!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/164/7C233D81A0E397FD56E276CB4990F9BC.png" style="border: 0pt none  ! important; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 0%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5791051719261938625-961417264911094594?l=littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com/feeds/961417264911094594/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com/2009/12/almost-fully-recovered.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5791051719261938625/posts/default/961417264911094594'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5791051719261938625/posts/default/961417264911094594'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com/2009/12/almost-fully-recovered.html' title='Almost fully recovered...'/><author><name>Little Miss Fatty Pants</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14744805131050327417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QXAjPs-MaQw/SgRmq1WidQI/AAAAAAAAAAY/dOyFR_srDMg/S220/weightloss311.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5791051719261938625.post-3747703398339873772</id><published>2009-12-10T10:42:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-10T10:53:50.891-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Boyfriend'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Woe is me'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Working on my fitness'/><title type='text'>What the?</title><content type='html'>Man, have I been misinformed! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For some reason, I always (well, just until recently) thought that you only got sick once a season.  And since I'm pretty much superhuman, I only get sick, like, once a year.  After that gnarly sickness I went through in October I thought I was safe for the rest of the cold/flu season.  Yeah right!  Here I am at my desk, sneezing my brains out and my nose is running like a river.  One cold a season, my ass!!  Ugh!  I hate being sick...and I know exactly who it was who got me here.  Gee Boyfriend, thanks for the early X-mas present. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wednesday&lt;br /&gt;30 minutes elliptical&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I actually motivated my boyfriend to work out last night.  That's a first.  He was looking all lazy-like when I got home from work yesterday.  He started in on how he gets two days off a week so he was going to use one of his days off, but then I told him I was going to work out, so he decided to go ahead with his. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See, we BOTH help each other out. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/164/7C233D81A0E397FD56E276CB4990F9BC.png" style="border: 0pt none  ! important; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 0%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5791051719261938625-3747703398339873772?l=littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com/feeds/3747703398339873772/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com/2009/12/what.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5791051719261938625/posts/default/3747703398339873772'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5791051719261938625/posts/default/3747703398339873772'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com/2009/12/what.html' title='What the?'/><author><name>Little Miss Fatty Pants</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14744805131050327417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QXAjPs-MaQw/SgRmq1WidQI/AAAAAAAAAAY/dOyFR_srDMg/S220/weightloss311.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5791051719261938625.post-3417408281029210486</id><published>2009-12-09T09:38:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-09T09:59:37.289-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bad Eating Day'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fluffy Day'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Working on my fitness'/><title type='text'>Doing So-So</title><content type='html'>Monday - 30 minutes on the elliptical&lt;br /&gt;Tuesday - Off day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The boyfriend has decided to change his workout schedule to every other day instead of every day.  I will happily go along with him.  Trying to workout every day was really draining.  I think if I try this route, I'll be more successful.  It was so easy coming home yesterday, knowing that it was an off day.  Makes me look forward to the workout that is supposed to happen today.  It's weird, but it seems to be working.  Ha!  It's only the 3rd day on this routine.  I may be speaking WAY too soon.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday, the fluffs came back with a vengeance.  Totally my fault.  The foods I was eating were all kinds of wrong.  I must stop doing that.  Yesterday, it got to the point of being uncomfortable.  Blech!  I really hate that food baby feeling.  But obviously not enough to give up junkie food.  Woe is me.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uh oh...I feel the sniffles coming on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/164/7C233D81A0E397FD56E276CB4990F9BC.png" style="border: 0pt none  ! important; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 0%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5791051719261938625-3417408281029210486?l=littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com/feeds/3417408281029210486/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com/2009/12/doing-so-so.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5791051719261938625/posts/default/3417408281029210486'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5791051719261938625/posts/default/3417408281029210486'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com/2009/12/doing-so-so.html' title='Doing So-So'/><author><name>Little Miss Fatty Pants</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14744805131050327417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QXAjPs-MaQw/SgRmq1WidQI/AAAAAAAAAAY/dOyFR_srDMg/S220/weightloss311.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5791051719261938625.post-7169021563182716064</id><published>2009-12-07T16:08:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-07T16:15:05.127-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Do I smell a Challenge?'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Weigh-In'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='A Loss is a Loss'/><title type='text'>Busy, busy, busy</title><content type='html'>Wow, I've been so busy that I forgot to post.  I never expected that!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This week's loss was &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;0.8 pounds&lt;/span&gt;.    I've been eating a bit less so I'm guessing that's where my loss came from. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No workouts yet.  I've been a lazy boob ALL weekend. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey, guess what?  I've lost 6.8 pounds since I've started this.   6 pounds in four months is pretty pitiful, if you ask me.  But it's almost 10 pounds and that's got me pretty stoked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Challenge?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I'm going to try and make it 10 pounds by next weigh in.  That's only 3.2 pounds.  I haven't been losing much, so I know I can totally do this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/164/7C233D81A0E397FD56E276CB4990F9BC.png" style="border: 0pt none  ! important; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 0%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5791051719261938625-7169021563182716064?l=littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com/feeds/7169021563182716064/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com/2009/12/busy-busy-busy.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5791051719261938625/posts/default/7169021563182716064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5791051719261938625/posts/default/7169021563182716064'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlemissfattypants.blogspot.com/2009/12/busy-busy-busy.html' title='Busy, busy, busy'/><author><name>Little Miss Fatty Pants</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14744805131050327417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QXAjPs-MaQw/SgRmq1WidQI/AAAAAAAAAAY/dOyFR_srDMg/S220/weightloss311.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry></feed>
