Just remember....

Being pretty on the inside won't get you laid...

sayonara hookers and hoodlums

I started this program because of peer pressure.  The truth is I've secretly been wanting to challenge myself to a break from drinking and focus more on exercise for a long time and PCP's slightly cooler than AA.

As I stopped drinking at home the results were pretty cool. I realized that I'm equally as entertained or relaxed at night without having a bottle of Michael Jackson's ~Jesus Juice. (or maybe that's only what you call it when you're giving it to kids).

It's great not waking up with a hangover everyday wondering what the hell you wrote on facebook... or posted on pcp!  Was that my ass....?  Yes, it was.  Oh geez, not again.

Yes, I learned a few tid bits of info... or as Patrick calls them, “wisdom bombs!”  lol, but I've always been into healthy eating. If you don't know about high fructose corn syrups or trans fats by now then you deserve some cellulite. The most important thing I learned from pcp is working out averagely will get you an average body... ie me. Working out hard will get you a sexier body.  Seems basic, but my pre-pcp 1 hr gym routines seem like infants blubber at this point.   Oh, and I lost 8 pounds and learned I'm not a total alcoholic.  Just a "half drunk" as we tried our first week of pcp.

Taking photos by myself was a bit challenging so I had to get creative. “Hey honey, take some photos of my ass so I can post them up in the internet”,  does not go over so well with hubby.

Holidays are PCP kryptonite. I could have had better results had I not been on 5 holidays in 5 countries for 5 days each.  I just feel if you're on holiday you deserve to Enjoy! Which we did.  But that's ok because...

Most people think after this 90 days it's finally the end... in my mind it's the beginning.

Cheers mates!

Charity

weight loss is expensive

my designer belts won't fit anymore...

I'll upload my final pcp photo after my spray tan session!

Danish Danishes....

and Swedish meatballs go down great with a Tuborg!

Being in Denmark and Sweden for 10 days doesn't make me a proud pcp'er...  especially when you happen to be there for Copenhagen's gay party weekend.    Never seen so many hot Scandinavian lezbos making out... with it's fair share of completely un-hot.   But I was pretty good holding back on partying and spent lots of quality time with the family.  It helps that my husband parties like a Quaker.

It's good to be back in HK and more focused.   Hopefully my final photo will be a nice combination of fitness, spray tan and photo shop.

My Oprah Moment:
Since the beginning of pcp I've often wondered what my final thoughts were going to be.  I've been back and forth with ideas but none of them too inspiring.  I was hoping I'd somehow see the light and get all chill like Paulo Coelho, but so far all I can think about is I can't wait to go get blind wasted!

I'm so much better at being bad

Someone please challenge me to 3 months of dirty dirty mayhem after this.....  I'm sure I can do it.

No salt

=no swallowing

sorry guys.  rules are rules

Coons?

I wasn't going to have a glass of wine on indulgence day because I know that usually doesn't end well... but I was thirsty.

All I know is this morning my fridge looks like raccoons got into it... guess I was hungry too.