So, as possibilities for New Year’s resolutions go through my head (No more cheese. No more beer. No carbs after 8:00pm, etc. etc.), I have sadly come to the realization that I am not really make-over material. I will never get to have that dramatic reunion with friends and family in a hot cocktail dress because I’m not willing to make the sacrifice. And that’s what seems to be the necessary component of any good makeover story. I’d have to make some hard choices if I was going to get on the size two bandwagon. But in the end, if I had to choose, I guess I’d quit beer before I’d quit cheese. Because at least cheese doesn’t make me want to sleep with strangers.
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