Dog tired, I stop off at 7-11 for a Diet Coke. It's only 10:00 a.m. but I've been up since 4:30.
Went to 5:50 Spinning followed by prayer at church then a quick errand. I get in line with my Diet Coke, by passing the donut and cookie display, reminding myself being this tired to get up THAT early to exercise is all ruined by one lousy donut.
Who set the economy on this calorie in take verse calorie burn up ratio?
The woman in front of me sipped a tall coffee and held a giant cruller type donut. She was shapely, thin, not a pinch of fat on her. Her legs smooth and tan, her mid section flat.
Sometimes, life is just not fair.
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You go girl!! Dont touch that doughnut. Yes, I agree, "what is up with that" I think Gracie and Suzie will be opposite like that. Gracie slender like Chuck, Suzie with thighs like mine. Poor Suzie
If I wrote chicklit I'd have to use a title of "Skinny Women Should Be Tortured"! LOL
Your right! Life isn't fair. When all is said and done what good will her shapely legs and thin body account for? Nothing. Don't forget God chose you. You have the Greatest blessing of all.
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