Showing posts with label humor. Show all posts
Showing posts with label humor. Show all posts

Monday, November 29, 2010

how to not gain weight this holiday season

my post is not nearly as detailed as kyrstin's.
it's also not as serious.

how to not gain weight this holiday season:
1) get sick. there's a virus going around the office that i'm pretty sure i caught. if so, the coming-out-both-ends will surely lose me a couple pounds, no?
2) don't cook. just scavenge for whatever you can find in the fridge. related, don't cook a feast for any holiday. eat out. less fatty leftovers this way.
3) avoid the scale. because, if you don't weigh yourself, you don't gain weight. isn't that how it works? plus, i have a 24-lb cast on my leg (it must weigh that much in order for the scale to be correct).

that's it! three simple steps to staying slim this season.

Sunday, March 28, 2010

Trying to keep our humor about us.



There is nothing funny about a carrot stick. Truly. Nothing. However, if I couldn't laugh about this, I would probably be crying while I crunch. Here's a blurp from my FAV author to help us along.

"As I sat there sucking in my stomach and seeing nothing move, the twelfth major religion of the world began to form in my mind.
A religion founded in the twentieth century based on the four ignoble truths:

BLOUSES WORN OUTSIDE THE BODY FOOL NO ONE.
ONE-SIZE-FITS-ALL IS AN INCOMPLETE SENTENCE.
IF THERE'S LIFE AFTER WHIPPED CREAM, IT'S IN THIGH CITY.
STARCHING A CAFTAN, NEVER SOLVES ANYTHING.

I would call my new religion FATSU. The disciples would be every woman who has ever gone to bed hungry and who sought a destiny of pantyhose that bagged at the knee.
The day of worship would be Monday, what else?
And the daily chant would be MARTYLERMOORE. . . MARYTYLERMOORE.
I could almost see Jean Nieditch standing in the middle of thunder and lightning while the seven FATSU commandments were being flashed on a head of lettuce:

THOU SHALT NOT PUNISH THYSELF BY TRYING ON A BATHING SUIT WEARING KNEE HI'S.
THOU SHALT NOT CONSIDER GRAVY AND HOLLANDAISE SAUCE A BEVERAGE.
THOU SHALT NOT KILL FOR CHOCOLATE.
THOU SHALT NOT STEAL HALLOWEEN CANDY FROM THY CHILDREN.
THOU SHALT HAVE NO OTHER MIRRORS BEFORE THEE BUT SPECIAL ONES.
THOU SHALT NOT TAKE THE NAME OF COTTAGE CHEESE IN VAIN.
THOU SHALT NOT COVET THY NEIGHBORS DESSERT.

Banded together, we would surpass the Shinto, Confucian, Hindu and even the Moslem religions of the world. Our disciples would roam the earth spreading the word: starvation. Maybe once a year we'd have a sacrifice by throwing a butterscotch sundae off a cliff. On that day we'd all fast, of course."
-Erma Bombeck

So, anyhow, I'm clinging to humor to get through the weeks with a smile on my face. What coping methods are you guys using? Let me know!!!!

Have a great week!