Domino's did it to me...............
Domino’s did it to me…..
Damn it man, I was on a nice diet for about two whole weeks, when Domino did it to me. I’m talking about Domino’s Pizza. When I left NY I was about 200 pounds heavy, which was not really a bad thing being that I was not very big, just that thing in front of me. That round always full looking thing, called by belly. It started to form, the old man’s beer belly. I want not about to go out like that, so I took this opportunity in the UK to get rid of it. And it’s working. After years of having a girl cook for you whenever you came over and Mom cook also, and no kind of exercise except walking up and down subway stairs, it began to form. That was my entire fault so it will be my fault when it’s gone.
I started working out in the gym, nice and slowly. Not lifting any heavy weights or anything like that, just light one and running. That worked famously, lost about 10 pounds in the first month alone, I think. I continued to do that until I got down close to my ideal weight for my height, 162 pounds.
A few years ago I was about 150pounds or less, and I was struggling to gain that 10 pounds to get close to my ideal weight of 165 pounds. I was eating like a mad man, and still could not gain a thing. Now that I’m no longer under 21 years of age, gaining weight was not a problem; it was loosing it I have been working on. But I made it still, just trying to maintain this weight. At this weight I feel I can take on the world, I feel I can do marathons, both in and out of bed! I feel like the man I should be!
Damn Domino’s Pizza, they had a two for one deal for weeks. Everyday going to and from work I see the sign, and this time I broke down. I have been eating healthy for months, and since I ran out of food and kept delaying my trip to the supermarket, Domino’s got to me. I ran out of food, had some money and made the ill-gotten call. I ordered two ten inch pizzas, and I ate them. I ate them all by myself in one day. Sunday past, I was a monster, not the cookie monster but the pizza monster. I was ashamed of myself, but damn I miss pizza, real pizza. They don’t have the regular pizza shops where the Italian guys, or the Spanish guys, or even the Chinese guys make the pizza from starch.
I miss all of that, but they do have Domino’s Pizza, the only fast food pizza joint I liked back home. Domino’s did it to me, it they didn’t have a Domino’s I probably would not have eaten pizza till I got to Italy. But they did and I ate. I wish I could do a before and after, but don’t have any pics of my new self, well it’s not completely finished anyway, maybe when I get back to NY I can post that. I know all you ladies will be dieing to see that!
Well it’s not Thursday morning, I did my grocery shopping last night, so I’m back on tack. I got my salad to eat, my fruits and nuts, some good old healthy, fat burning food.
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There is nothing wrong with indulging yourself once in a while.
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