Shopping for 5 hours is, ladies, a great way to burn the 380 calories i just ate this morning. I'm so psyched.
My sister's home from college right now and she requested my mom's homemade lasagna. GAG. My best friend is spending the night, though, and we're going to have such a jolly time. Hopefully I won't wake up tomorrow with a stomach the size of Texas. I'll probably get away with only eating half of what is served to me - the other half I'll spit into my napkin, feed to the dog, etc.
Sometimes I wish I could just eat as much homemade lasagna that I want, but who wants to feel fat?