Why is it that most days I eat lunch at my desk or run errands by myself but as soon as I try to lose some weight, friends are crawling out of the woodwork to try to get me to go out for a meal…?

I now have three lunches next week and one (so far) the following week.

And I’m up 1.8 pounds from yesterday.

I’m crawling back under my anti-social rock until I get to my goal weight.

Live, love, lose.

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