The worst thing I did this week was go to the climbing gym with Bibi and Sri, and while climbing, permit myself to feel a envious of their perfectly sweet 85 pound bodies - go out to dinner with their sweet 85 pound selves, eat less than they did, drink more, and, upon returning home, eat half a pint of Ben & Jerry's ice cream. Followed by almost an entire bag of chips and all washed down with half a Heineken. (Hint: I weigh more than 85 pounds. I bet you'd never have guessed.)
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