I was reading a fitness/nutrition magazine over my lunch hour while eating cheetos and drinking a coke. I did not realize the absurdity of this until I noticed my orange fingerprints were sticking to the pages.
While this is really completely mundane and pointless, I am convinced I am not alone with this sort of behaviour. Any others like me out there?
When I’m at the gym, trying desperately against all odds to lose some weight, or at least not become more fat, the Food Channel is often on the TV. Besides all the delicious foods being prepared, the shows are broken by commercials for Red Lobster, with all that yummy butter dripping over everything. I sometimes leave the gym and stop off at the nearby pizzeria to get an eggplant parm sandwich (well, it’s vegetables, right?). I have so far resisted the Burger King that is immediately opposite the gym.
ETA: Hey, we now know that chocolate is good for you, and that butter is better than margarine, right? Could doughnuts be far behind?
Meh, I think the winner is the jogger I saw a few weeks ago - smoking.
Maybe it was an organic cigarette, packed with vitamins or something.
My friend and I used to go to the gym religiously, and by go to the gym I mean we’d do like one lap on the running track or do one set of one exercise, then go sit in the sauna for a while, then go a few blocks over to Chinatown for deep fried spring rolls. Man, we worked out like that for months and never lost a pound!
But you have inspired me to think of the perfect drinking straw – a stack of donuts with the chinks in between them sealed with icing. Now it won’t last long, so you gotta suck real hard and chew down the length of the straw while you’re still sucking up soda. Or soda and ice cream, because you’re drinking a float. Or a shake.
Sometimes I will go to the store to pick up dinner to eat at work that night, usually a lean cuisine meal, a diet coke and a candy bar. I’m sure the lean cuisine and diet coke cancel out the badness of the candy bar.
I just joined a gym 2 weeks ago. The second time I went, I stopped at the Panda Express across the parking lot for mushroom chicken (I had gone to the gym straight after work, skipping dinner). I was gonna go to the Rubio’s Fish Tacos next door, but changed my mind. Ever since then, I can’t go to the gym, or even pass it, without thinking, "Hey, some deep-fried fish tacos would be nice. Or Chinese food. Mmmm… " :o
Well, I was sitting in my living room after rugby practice tonight and did 3 sets each of military presses, front, and side lifts, while drinking a 6 pack of porter. Does that count?
My grandma worked as a receptionist at the American Cancer Society office in Queens, New York, until 1993, and smoked the whole time. (She has since quit.)
There was the time I was drinking a Slimfast shake while I was on the phone ordering a pizza to be delivered…
This very morning I stopped at a grocery store to stock up on provisions for work. I’m determined to lose weight so I bought fat free yogurts and rice cakes. . . and 2 donuts from the store bakery - they weigh about a pound each and are really yummy. I’m gonna see if I can manage to only eat one of 'em today.