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I Wish I Could Say I Was Pushed…

…but the fact is that I JUMPED off the wagon and landed into a plate of ribs.  Oh, such sweet hell.

This just in:  Jen isn’t perfect!

Perfectly Flawed

Perfectly Flawed

Far from it.  But, while we ruminate about just how imperfect this girl is, let’s help ourselves to some wet naps and figure out why she dove into sweet juicy pork ribs.

Let me know what you come up with.  🙂


2 Responses

  1. eh, life sure does happen huh? Glad to hear your human, that you struggle just like the rest of us!

    It’s okay to indulge, as long as tomorrow you pick your butt up and get to the gym & do what you know you gotta keep doing.


  2. My theory? Dude. They are ribs. You are human. You have about a million years of evolution telling you that when there are ribs in front of you, you must eat or starve during the coming winter. The BBQ sauce is just sweet, sweet icing on the big, meaty cake! You are already AWESOME for the self improvement you have undertaken. You are even MORE awesome for going big when climbing off the wagon for a time. At least it wasn’t for some piddly twinkie or something sitting on the little island behind you at work! (carmel/chocolaty rice krispy goodness)

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