Thanks Joe! I feel outstanding
Claudia! Right, as usual
I decided to go raw to get control of my hunger, lose excess fat, and feel better. Nothing does it better. Last year I was a Good Bunny and had very few friends with which I hung out regularly, and friends often mean temptation unless THEY'RE on a diet too! This year is totally different. I was good for a day or two, then couldn't manage a deficit and often had a surplus. I kept fucking up. I was cooking ALL the time and had dishes 3xs a day. SO I knew rawness would solve all those issues. I'd done it before, I figured I could do it again.
Tuesday, Day 9 of RAW.
Ooooh Baby I like it RAAAAWWW!
Old Dirty Bastard was incredibly interesting. I read the Wiki on him and was totally fascinated. To have a critic say ""it was difficult for observers to tell whether ODB's wildly erratic behavior was the result of serious drug problems or genuine mental instability ... the possibility that his continued antics were at least partly the result of conscious image-making disappeared as time wore on" is pretty major.

R.I.P. O.D.B.!
Anyway, I'm EXHAUSTED. Last night I was talking to my new buddy I made in Auburn on the phone and was all jazzed up from talking to Chris at the wine bar that I wasn't able to go to sleep until about 1 am and I had to wake up at 7am! Booooooo!
SO I went to the office and turned in some legal forms on behalf of several of our wineries to Cost Plus World Market and made some Point of Sale until noon, then I drove to Watsonville to work at the warehouse. The peeps who work there are all really nice and they say I'm wonderful and helpful and all that stuff. They fancy me a computer whiz (which is ridiculous cause I compare myself to my BF who IS, he's teaching himself Linux) but I CAN solve most of their computer problems, so...basically I was processing wine orders for several brokers and distributors and learning about the whole pulling/billing process and such.
The nice thing is I get to actually to see MEN at work for a change (at the office it is all women including the dogs). Warehouse guys, pulling wine orders and stuff. They're rather nice to me, all the other ladies are older who work there, and I suppose they get sick of looking at each other and are pleased to see a Bunny for a change! I know for a fact that one of the Mikes (about my age) is enthralled by my bunnyness. I laugh inwardly when I see how he looks at me! LOL!

He's pretty cute. Has a beard and curly brown hair, can't go wrong looking like that! (in this bunny's eyes)
After work there I drove all the way to Santa Cruz and to my gym for Psycho Michael's Kickboe class where I burned off 600 calories. Afterward I went to Karen's house (workout chum) to see her new chihuahua-mix pup. I was the first to walk in, and it's a good thing I was looking at the pup when I walked in because Karen's hubby wasn't expecting anyone else besides his wife and was NAKED in the hall watching Venus play tennis!

I didn't see anything and we all shared a laugh--you know how it is when you're home alone and about to take a shower and all....
I had ahi for dinner again and I'm too tired to tell all my food although I WILL add that I had a Cafe La Vie raw chocolate mousse torte:
organic avocado, agave, raw cacao, vanilla, coconut oil, Himalayan salt with a crust made of raw almond flour, soaked almonds, coconut oil, shredded coconut, dates and Himalayan salt.
It was yummy yummy! ANd because my body processes raw food so well instead of storing the energy as fat, I ate it without guilt although it was 497 calories

The thing was HIGH FAT, JEEZ! But had 9 grams of protein and lots of calcium and iron at least (came with a detailed nutritional thing). This is a rarity, I won't be eating much of this, but it was still good.
Calories: 1914
Calories burned: 600
And I was running around for 5 hours at work, too. I'm absolutely exhausted, now. And have a great deficit at that too!
Joke my grandpa forwarded me today:
Toward the end of Sunday service, the minister asked, "How many of you have forgiven your enemies?"
80% held up their hands.
The minister then repeated his question. All responded this time, except one small elderly lady.
"Mrs. Jones, are you not willing to forgive your enemies?"
"I don't have any," she replied, smiling sweetly.
"Mrs. Jones, that is very unusual. How old are you?"
"Ninety-eight." she replied.
"Oh Mrs. Jones, would you please come down in front and tell us all how a person can live ninety-eight years and not have an enemy in the world?"
The little sweetheart of a lady tottered down the aisle, faced the Congregation, and said: "I outlived the bitches."