W.W.S.E.

W.W.S.E. stands for What Would Shayne Eat. Yeah, SHayne, my husband that is a living, breathing Biggest Loser right in the bed next to me.
Its funny to me that I am so amazed at a program(Biggest Loser) when I am married to a success story. But, its one of those things, that because I love Shayne, and I see him everyday, that I didn't get what happenening right before my eyes.
Shayne eats clean. Like REALLY clean. So, I am trying really hard (like, kicking and screaming really) to eat like him.
SHayne doesn't eat-
pasta
white rice
lettuce
beans
regular bread
and all the rest of the stuff that is obviously bad.
He loves Subway, Flat Out wraps, Orowheat Sandwich THins, and for fun, he slices tomatoes or cucumbers....woo-hoo!
What does that leave me? PROTEIN! Oh, happy day, how many ways can you cook chicken and prepare egg beaters. I'll let you know.
I've shared my weight with Shayne, its a little embarassing, but seriously, who am I kidding (he's seen me wrestle into a girdle on sunday, the mystery is gone).
There really isn't any magic pill is there. More calories out than in, blah, blah, blah.
I've made some goals, fingers crossed.
Just need to find my "WWSE" lanyard...

oh no you didn't!

I got this in the mail a couple weeks and had to post it. Seriously, nails filed down to look like what...talons? And the funny thing is, theres roses painted on there. Oh, that makes it feminine and classy. Just the right accessory to your favorite Ann Taylor outfit.

Imagine me leading the sweet, little primary kids in "Jesus wants me for a Sunbeam" with my claws of death...