So after several weeks of megadosing Xtend throughout the day and popping pills, I realized this morning how many questions I am asked on a daily basis at the office. I also realized that the majority of the people at work who question what I am doing are the obese women who are outside every 30minutes on a smoke break in 30 degree weather. So here is my typical day from any one of the obese women that work in my office:
*regarding my jug of watermelon xtend under my desk*
Big Girl: "What are you drinking?"
Me: "It's a BCAA complex. I'm mega-dosing it, which is why I have the jug."
Big Girl: "It looks like pink lemonade." *snickers @ me*
Me: *snickers back thinking she could use another Hostess Chocodile* "Ok."
Big Girl: "Are you on a diet or something?"
Me: "No, I'm not ON a diet. I've modified MY diet for a few weeks to meet some goals I have." *think to myself she might want to consider a diet since she sweats chicken grease when dialing a number with those little sausages she calls fingers.*
Big Girl: "Whatever. Why don't you just drink water?"
Me: "It's not the same thing."
Big Girl: "Well I gotta go." *waddles away*
I have had this same conversation with a different person just about every day for the past few weeks. One day I'm just going to snap and tell these people what I'm really thinking ... and blame it on the increased testosterone from the Blue Up
Big Girl: "Why are you taking so many pills?"
Me: "I'm on a cycle. I'd explain it more, but I don't think you really care."
Big Girl: " It just looks like you've got some sort of problem because you take so many pills every day."
Me: *problem? me? your face looks like you're storing nuts in each cheek for a long winter ... you're a judge-mental bitch* "I'm aiming to take the exact same dosage every day at the exact same times. I only take 4 pills here each day, so I don't understand the problem."
Big Girl: "It's just an observation. Don't get defensive."
Me: *I feel sorry for you.* "I'm not defensive. I'm just informing you that I only take 4 pills a day while at work and I hardly see how that translates into a PROBLEM."
Big Girl: "Whatever." *rolls eyes at me and turns back to computer*
I am almost convinced that once a woman exceeds what is considered a healthy weight that the term "whatever" becomes a standard part of their vernacular and can be used as a substitute for a complete sentence in conversation. Maybe forming a sentence is too much extra work.
I'm sure I'm not the only one who deals with crap like this at work. Who else has had comments made because they're eating tuna fish at their desk and someone doesn't like the smell? Or people give you weird looks as you walk into the office with bags of food and are eating a meal every couple of hours to meet your caloric goals for the day?
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Going back and re-reading this, it dawned on me that I'm probably just as bad but in the opposite way. I'm sure I give people looks when I see them drink a diet soda and they look about 80lbs overweight. Or I hear people complaining about how cold it is in the morning and they didn't go to the gym, but they remember to bring in 3 boxes of cookies to snack on at their desk. Oh well. Not even sure what my original point was. Guess I was just over the crap that I have to hear each day because I choose to live a healthier lifestyle than most of the people I work with. And since there are more of "them" it feels like I'm being judged. Screw it. I do more between 4 & 7am than they do in an entire day.
*regarding my jug of watermelon xtend under my desk*
Big Girl: "What are you drinking?"
Me: "It's a BCAA complex. I'm mega-dosing it, which is why I have the jug."
Big Girl: "It looks like pink lemonade." *snickers @ me*
Me: *snickers back thinking she could use another Hostess Chocodile* "Ok."
Big Girl: "Are you on a diet or something?"
Me: "No, I'm not ON a diet. I've modified MY diet for a few weeks to meet some goals I have." *think to myself she might want to consider a diet since she sweats chicken grease when dialing a number with those little sausages she calls fingers.*
Big Girl: "Whatever. Why don't you just drink water?"
Me: "It's not the same thing."
Big Girl: "Well I gotta go." *waddles away*
I have had this same conversation with a different person just about every day for the past few weeks. One day I'm just going to snap and tell these people what I'm really thinking ... and blame it on the increased testosterone from the Blue Up
Big Girl: "Why are you taking so many pills?"
Me: "I'm on a cycle. I'd explain it more, but I don't think you really care."
Big Girl: " It just looks like you've got some sort of problem because you take so many pills every day."
Me: *problem? me? your face looks like you're storing nuts in each cheek for a long winter ... you're a judge-mental bitch* "I'm aiming to take the exact same dosage every day at the exact same times. I only take 4 pills here each day, so I don't understand the problem."
Big Girl: "It's just an observation. Don't get defensive."
Me: *I feel sorry for you.* "I'm not defensive. I'm just informing you that I only take 4 pills a day while at work and I hardly see how that translates into a PROBLEM."
Big Girl: "Whatever." *rolls eyes at me and turns back to computer*
I am almost convinced that once a woman exceeds what is considered a healthy weight that the term "whatever" becomes a standard part of their vernacular and can be used as a substitute for a complete sentence in conversation. Maybe forming a sentence is too much extra work.
I'm sure I'm not the only one who deals with crap like this at work. Who else has had comments made because they're eating tuna fish at their desk and someone doesn't like the smell? Or people give you weird looks as you walk into the office with bags of food and are eating a meal every couple of hours to meet your caloric goals for the day?
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Going back and re-reading this, it dawned on me that I'm probably just as bad but in the opposite way. I'm sure I give people looks when I see them drink a diet soda and they look about 80lbs overweight. Or I hear people complaining about how cold it is in the morning and they didn't go to the gym, but they remember to bring in 3 boxes of cookies to snack on at their desk. Oh well. Not even sure what my original point was. Guess I was just over the crap that I have to hear each day because I choose to live a healthier lifestyle than most of the people I work with. And since there are more of "them" it feels like I'm being judged. Screw it. I do more between 4 & 7am than they do in an entire day.
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