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Starting off Thursday With an Explosion…

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…In the upper part of my pants…

It’s Thursday – I have not been to the gym once this week even though I had resolved last Thursday to get to the gym four to five times a week.

I went to pull on a pair of jeans and happened to grab a pair that were literally baggy on my waist, hips and thighs just two months ago.  Well, don’t worry folks, they wholeheartedly squeeze me now and do you know why?  I am absolutely sure you can guess…yes, my butt has exploded into a mess of extra jiggly stuff.

I think that the major thing other than the gym that is causing my rapid fire butt explosion is the fact that I have been eating relatively large dinners late at night – nothing unhealthy – it’s just that it is far too late when I am actually eating.  TH got sushi at Haru in Times Square last night at like 8:30.

Well before I head off to work, I had to do something to soothe my soul before going out into the cold weather already depressed about the growth on the back of my body so I am listening to upbeat Christmas carols in my apartment.

Time to reel it in all in today…No late dinners and hopefully I get to the gym too.

Xoxo,

Fat Girl

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Ninety Acres

Just got to Natirar! It is so beautiful here and Nanny is just glowing after her first ride in a stretch limo – check out some great pictures of a super lovely lady. I will repost tonight or tomorrow morning about dinner – I am sure it will be amazing!

Xoxo,
Fat Girl

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Cesca Won.

Wow!!!! So….as we were walking into Cesca, I saw that Aaheli won the vote! I promise we will hit up some Indian next weekend. Okay – Cesca was amazing!!! Great service, super friendly waiters and waitresses and super, super good food. I had an escarole salad topped with hazelnuts and Parmesan to start and for my main, I consumed about a third of a pasta dish. It was a squid ink fettuccine with lobster and white wine sauce and some herbs! Super amazing but I could not finish nearly the whole thing and wanted save some room for dessert! I had a 20 year tawny port and profiteroles for dessert. My little hubby consumed quite a bit tonight but was super happy with everything and is currently quite a bit shitfaced (excuse my French!). On the way back from dinner, we hopped into a gypsy can with a driver from the Dominican Republic who spoke pretty much entirely Spanish and we spoke pretty much entirely drunken Spanish with him as well with a few snippets of Spanglish thrown in here and there. Just got back to the apartment and it’s about time to pass out.

Xoxo,
Fat Girl

PS Indian next week!!

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Confession

ConfessionI was raised Catholic, and while I don’t follow any particular religious doctrine as an adult (I pretty much believe in yoga and the power of DNA), the idea of confessing your sins in order to clear your conscience/redeem yourself has stuck with me through the years.

So here goes my pretty pathetic confession…I have not made it to the gym for a rigorous cardiovascular workout since before my September 8th wedding!!!!  Eeekkkkk!  That is horrible.  I went once while on the honeymoon and did a few minutes of cardio and then mostly weight lifting, but I am now at the point where my weight is hovering around 120 lbs, which I am not complaining about; however, I think that some wiggles might be shifting to my booty as some of pants and skirts are starting to betray me.

The worst part of all of this is that the hubby and I have made a pact to eat healthy all week and then on Friday and Saturday nights allow ourselves to eat with some passion.  Tonight, we are between Indian and Italian.  Both options could prove to be calorie-ridden nightmares.  In light of needing to reign in my derriere just a tad, I am going to start including posts about great restaurants throughout NYC and how to find a nice balance between “delicious for you” and “healthy for you”.  Watch out for another post later tonight.  We are either heading to Aaheli (Indian) or to Cesca (Italian) – wish me luck!

Xoxo,

Fat Girl

Pie Face

ALERT:  This posting is for the inner Fatty in all of us!  When the hubby and I were on our honeymoon in Australia, we came across the cutest little franchise called “Pie Face.”  The company sells amazing sweet treats and really amazing traditional meat pies!  Well….guess what!?!?  They have started to open stores in NYC!  Yes, in NYC!  I passed one yesterday on our way back from the Jigga concert.  GO CHECK IT OUT – they are opening a new location on 7th avenue in the 30s!  Not exactly the best place to cut weight, but a great place for a cheating moment!

Xoxo,

Fat Girl