Saturday, April 19, 2008

Don’t Weigh Yourself After Eating Bojangle’s

Rarely do I find there are any perks to Corey’s crazy travel schedule for work, but after yesterday, April 17th, I stand corrected.

Corey had a day trip down to Raleigh, NC with his boss for a second-round pitch. Around 3:30pm, I get a call from him telling me they’re going to stop at Bojangle’s for a snack, and did I want him to pick up something for dinner. Um… does the Pope shit in the woods??? Give me chicken or give me death!

I came home to find 20 pieces of friend chicken and 12 biscuits forming a nice, greasy spot on the kitchen counter. Awesome.

3 pieces of chicken and 2 biscuits later, I’m dying on the couch, totally distressed. So I leash up Luci girl, and Corey and I attempt to walk off some of the thousands of calories we just consumed.

Well, I should have walked and kept on walking the whole evening because the scale this morning was not so friendly. I gained 4lbs in 1 day… but it was worth it.

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