And just after ONE DAY on Weight Watchers, I can now fit in my yellow Speedo again! Kidding -- God rest Jack LeLanne.
This is Jack LeLanne's great-great-great-great-great-great grandfather (not really), as portrayed by a modern-day, equally not-unhealthy actor on the new "Spartacus" show on Starz.
It's not quite 4 p.m., and I haven't killed anyone.
Sunday, while hanging out with Banshee, I jotted down point totals for foods I eat based on her Weight Watchers books. Did that while we watched "Salt" and "Iron Man" -- very productive afternoon and evening.
Somehow, I neglected to jot down reduced-fat Provolone, so I'm going to ascribe two points to that, just in case. I'll find out for sure tomorrow evening when I officially join WW (which I'm either going to call Dubya Dubya or Dub-Squared, whichever one people look at me the least frightened after I say it). So far today, I've had yogurt with almonds (6 points), followed by a turkey sandwich (6-7 points). Now, I'm debating on popcorn and/or an apple.
This is slightly stupid on my part because I have no clue how many points I'm supposed to have, especially considering the points system changed recently. But I'm considering this mind of a 48-hour trial run.
As you probably heard, the great Jack LeLanne died this weekend. It's pretty sad that a man in his 90s has a significantly better body than I do -- than most men in America, actually.
He was evidence that being healthy and acting happy are synonymous. I promise you, if I ever have a six pack, you will NEVER have to ask me, "Why the long face?"
Speaking of abs, did anyone see "Spartacus: Gods of the Arena" Friday night? Neither did I -- totally had to OnDemand it.
Anyway, I'm liking it even better than the first season, which I really liked. Love Lucy Lawless in this. Have a favorite character so far? Tell me about it here.
Peace, love and washboard abs ... XOXO
