I've lost 25 pounds so far and have been craving my mama's chicken and rice something fierce. I have her recipe and I've watched her make it a thousand times but for the life of me, I cannot make it like she can. Nobody can. I can't have white rice on the South Beach diet so I did the best I could last night and made chicken and brown rice. It turned out pretty good, too. Just not like Mama's. Sigh.
My clothes are loose and I'm seeing parts of my body that I haven't seen in a while. Like my dimpled gallbladder scar. It was kinda funny when I saw it the other day. I was like, "Hey!! I remember you!!!"
Y&R is driving me nuts, too. I'm so ready for a couple of storylines to come to a head and pop already. That's one thing I don't think I'll miss when I'm in school. I might need a break from my soap for a while.
So that's what's been going on with me. Not much but that's fine by me. For now.