So last night I went to a cancer fundraiser here in Jacksonville. To make a long story short I got really drunk by drinking my usual Grey Goose Martinis. On the way home my thin wife wants to stop and get a pizza. I go with her and wolf down about 5 slices in a drunken stupor. This morning I wake up full of guilt and dredding my morning weigh in. I step on the scale and I am 1lb lighter today than I was yesterday.
Could Vodka and Pizza be the new diet craze? I hope so!
Goal-200 by 7/01/10