“Fahoo fores dahoo dores”
–“Welcome Christmas,” Dr. Seuss’s How the Grinch Stole Christmas
Miles Since Last Time: 166
Total Miles: 2586
Over the next few weeks, a lot of people will try to tell you the secret to having fitness willpower over the holidays. Know this: these people are dirty, stinking liars who do not deserve your attention.
For only I, Mistress of Overeating, have the secret to staying strong during November and December. And because I’m a Ravenclaw, I want to share this knowledge.
Here it is.
The next time you find yourself at a holiday function with an overpacked buffet table, you walk up to that smorgasbord–the three different kinds of potatoes, the roast beast, the neighborhoods of gingerbread houses, the fudge, the peanut brittle, the almond butter cookies, the absolute culinary wonderment–just walk right up to all of it, take a deep breath, and say…
I SURRENDER BEFORE YOUR SAVORY MIGHT.
Because here’s the real secret to avoiding holiday overeating: you can’t. It’s impossible.
You can’t even escape the sheer amount of food. How can anyone be expected to resist it’s deliciousness?
The only choice is to accept that you are a flawed mortal with the inexplicable need to cram impossible amounts of carbs and sugar into your face during the last two months of the year. Just accept your inevitable food pregnancy and prostrate yourself before the altar of gluttony.
The only hope to keep yourself out of a full-on good coma is to maintain an exercise regiment. Other than that, all bets are pretty much off.
If anyone needs me, I’ll be stretching…my stomach.
Best post ever. Although you may be enabling a bit, I am still glad I read this. It makes me feel a little better about the bags of seasonal cherry m&m’s I’ve already consumed (don’t worry, the bag count is still in the single digits… for now). I think sweet potatoes are some of the best food ever, I’m not sure why I only eat them around the holidays. So, I just need to kick up the workouts. I read a quote from Sofia Vergara that says she loves cake so her workout mantra is “No pain, no cake”. I like it.
No pain, no cake–I like it! And I’m always happy to enable. 🙂