I just want to say that 5:30 a.m. is too early for my eyes to be open on a Sunday morning. But I've got to eat my egg whites, blueberries, and oats, jump in the shower, and start primping for my photoshoot today with Bob Warren. I'm not quite sure what state of delirium I was in when I agreed to a 7:30 a.m. shoot, but there you go...lol!

Seriously, though, this will be a great shoot. I'm not very creative right now, so I won't say much and will have to pop back in later today. There's lots to tell. No longer can I talk in weeks when someone asks when the show is. No...now, it's "this Friday." I actually am on pins and needles. Just because I'm pleased with my physique doesn't mean that I am not feeling anxious! But more on that later.

I'm at two gallons of water a day and would find a cathater a much easier instrument to utilize at this point than the bathroom runs I'm making every 20 minutes. I can't even run errands without trying to find a restroom. I can tell you if I had to run into that Subway woman again and use the restroom, I would have charged straight ahead, like Little Miss Attitude, and had her running after me, apron, hair net, and all. There would probably be lettuce, tomatoes, what they call cheese, and some of their low-carb bread (huh?) flying in my mad rush to beat her to the facilities, but I would have done it! Don't mess with a competitor who has a bladder that is about to explode and hasn't had chocolate in six weeks!

And that's the lesson for today...lol! I'm going to finish eating, paint my toes, do all the girly stuff I've gotta do, and then pout in front of the camera. Have a good Sunday morning!

Jodi