Today was our first weigh in for Biggest Loser - Antarctica. There are four other women in my category all determined to win that big money pot. There is the baker who runs six days a week and has no desire to eat what she makes for the rest of us. Instead she "kindly" displays those calorific delights at every meal to sabotage the weak. There is the cook who's favorite dish is oatmeal and is the leading pound shedder as of our first weigh in. There is the Green House Queen who supplies the nutrients to us all but has the inside track to keeping up the vitamin D with the sun lights she works under. There is the Gym Goddess who works out everyday, has a personal trainer that keeps her constantly moving, and has an intolerance to gluten. And then there is me, the blue shirted kitchen help training to be a Marine Dog Musher with a sugar addiction.
I lost two pounds by scale standards. Small but I have five more months to go and several more push-ups, pull ups, sit ups and miles to run before I'm done. Oh are those cookies . . . . .
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