Oh. My. God.

Can't...seem....to...zip...up...the...ol'...pants...here..... Aghhh! There we go.

Finito with the Christmas Gorging. What can I say? We ate plenty. We don't need to eat like that again until Christmas 08.

As the Weight Watchers/Jenny Craig/Slim Fast commercials on constant rotation remind us, food is not life. (And, Kirstie Alley is still big as a house).
Gotta figure that one out somehow.

Still, mad props to Scott's Judy for a world-renowned beef/crab cake Christmas extravaganza. Also, to Mother Margaret for the fail-safe stuffed mushrooms, a Christmas mainstay. And to everyone for making this Christmas a wonderful one!

Now I am off to buy running sneakers and a watch to tell me how far I dragged my cellulite, I mean, my lovely self.

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