"Everybody wants to know what I am on. What am I on? I'm on my bike, busting my ass six hours a day. What are you on?"
HA! If you know me, this post is probably gonna make you laugh. At least I really hope so! I learned recently that there has been some "gossip" going around about my weightloss. Just silly ladies at school drop off that I don't really know, but see on a regular basis. Mind you - most of them went from seeing me daily last May at almost 200lbs to then not seeing me again until last September, about 70lbs lighter. Apparently...at that time, the word on the street amongst these ladies was that I must be using. As in DRUGS!
Are you dying? Cause I am. Of hysteria!! Oh yes. That's exactly me. Home snorting CRACK while all the kids run around naked. Didn't you know?
Anyhow - I couldn't resist publicly putting this rumor to rest! No friends, I didn't do any drugs. I didn't throw up my food. I didn't even starve myself (that much!)
What I DID do was bust my ass, pounding the pavement in my magic shoes. And there were more days than not that it was super HARD. But I had a few things along the way that made it easier. I still use them. I'm talking MANTRAS...not drugs!
(Want to know what they are...click over to my post on 500 in 2010 today to see!)
Thanks for the laugh today! It might even become a new mantra of mine...
"Run like you stole something....from your drug dealer!"