Posts tagged ‘diets’

September 11, 2008

Whither the Single-Serve Portions?

I have mentioned on this blog before that I am a compulsive eater.  One easy way I have found to manage my weight is never to buy and bring home more than I plan to eat at any one sitting.  While this is a more expensive way to eat, it didn’t used to be that unreasonable.  You could generally eat for $5, and there were any number of $.99 snack food items in any drugstore or minimart you happened to pass.

Now, I understand that everything is more expensive now.  I don’t like it, but I am beginning to accept it.  What I don’t understand, however, is why there don’t seem to be single-serve portions of anything anymore anywhere.  I regularly find myself with five minutes to spare before work running into every damn drugstore all up and down the snack aisles, and there are just giant bags of chips, huge cans of nuts, jumbo pouches of trail mix.  What is this?  I don’t want seven servings of a snack.  If I take seven servings of a snack into the office, I will be eating seven servings of a snack.

The only single-serve portions available anywhere now, however, are those 100-calorie pack things, which are just totally worthless.  One hundred calories on an empty stomach just prods it enough to make it furious – you’re better off not eating.  I operate from a continuous base of low-level hunger, and when that hunger kicks from low- into high-level, I want to have just enough food in my purse to knock it back a little.  If I have more than that, I’m going to eat until I’m actually really full, and then I’m going to eat whatever small amount is left after that, because there’s not that much left and I may as well finish it.  And then I’m also still going to eat dinner three hours later anyway, even though I’m totally full, because I was so looking forward to dinner that I can’t bear the disappointment of just going straight from the office to whatever I’m working on that evening without my dinner break.  And there you have it – the Duane Read has just ruined my whole day just because it’s no longer stocking single-serving bags of nuts.

I have this dream that there would be a wonderful grocery store that caters to people like me.  This grocery store would have nothing but inexpensive, single-serving portions of all different kinds of food, and for an added bonus, maybe it could even be healthy food.  And a wide variety.

Well, actually, there is such a place.  It’s called Trader Joe’s, and there’s only one, and if you want to go there, you have to fight your way through a crowd of thousands and wait online for upwards of 45 minutes.  Wouldn’t you think, every other retailer in Manhattan, that, given the immense popularity of TJ’s, there might just be a market there that could stand to be capitalized on???

Single-servings of portable, precooked food items for $5-$6.50 a pop!!  And single-serve snacks for under $2!!!  Available at a great number of convenient locations throughout the five boroughs!!!!

Somebody cater to my specific need, damn it!

Oh, and also, if you don’t already read Fafblog, this Sarah Palin post is a great time to start:

As a Jesus-fearing moose-hunting hockey-mom mother of five who hunts moose for Jesus, Sarah Palin is kin to the wild outdoors and appreciates its bountiful splendor as she is gunning it down from her airplane. Sarah Palin understands that America is dangerously addicted to oil, and that the only cure is more oil. . . . Sarah Palin may not know if global warming is man-made. She may not know if global warming is real. She may not know what global warming is. But if global warming is caused by abortions, Sarah Palin will fight it – by banning abortion, just in case the first couple times didn’t take.

Go, read all of it, and then read the entire rest of Fafblog, because it never fails to kick ass.

July 8, 2008

Things You Might Hear At Your Weight Watchers Meeting…

…now that Weight Watchers has launched its new “Diets Are Mean” campaign:

“Are you trying to be in movies? No? Then what do you want to be thin for?”

“I think you have a lovely, womanly figure!”

“Hell, how long’s it been since you last had sex? Give yourself a damn piece of cake!”

“No one who’s had the day you’ve had could get by on 1500 calories.”

“It’s just harder for you to lose weight than other people – you have a different kind of body.”

“You went to the gym today – go ahead and have seconds!”

“Oh, so you ate the whole pint. At least you’re not a heroin addict.”

“If you’re being good and eating a boring salad for lunch, you should at least get to jazz it up with fried chicken strips and ranch dressing.”

“You know, you’re a good, kind person, and you’re intelligent. If you’re also fifty pounds overweight, well, that’s just more of you to love!”

“Skinny people look like anorexics with cancer.”

“If you just concentrate on making yourself happy, the weight will go away on its own.”

“Everything in moderation – even moderation!”

“Calories don’t count on your birthday/at Christmas/on your friend’s birthday/at a wedding/on vacation/when it’s this beautiful out/on the weekends/when you’re celebrating/on Flag Day/when they’re free/when someone surprises you with a treat!!!!”

January 16, 2008

I Just Want to Come Clean About Something

I ate an entire gallon of ice cream in one day last week. I admit it to the world.

I put the empty container back in the freezer for four days before throwing it out, so that the roommates wouldn’t know it came and went on the same day.

There. I feel better now.

(It was mint chocolate chip.)

September 27, 2007

Kirstie and Valerie’s Diet-Based Relationship Continues to Degenerate

Ad Spot #5:

(Valerie is canoodling with her new boyfriend. The doorbell rings. Valerie answers the door to see Kirstie standing there. Even though they are face-to-face, the ad is still shot in split-screen, because otherwise it is all too obvious that Kirstie weighs far more than Valerie. Hopefully, it looks like some sort of artistic choice.)

Valerie: Uh…hi, Kirstie. I didn’t expect you to drop by.

Kirstie: Hi Valerie! It’s me, Kirstie! I haven’t heard from you for awhile! I wondered how you’re doing, and if you’ve reached your goal weight yet!

Valerie: Oh, sure. Yeah, I lost the weight. Oh…this is Joaquin. Joaquin, Kirstie. Um…we’re just having a quiet night in, Kirstie.

Kirstie: Awesome! I brought Jenny Donut-O’s!

Valerie: To be honest, Kirstie, we weren’t really expecting company tonight. Call first next time.

Kirstie: Oh. I see. Sorry to intrude.

Valerie: No problem. Night-night.

Ad Spot #6:

(Kirstie and Valerie sit at a table. Kirstie eats a sandwich, and Valerie drinks black coffee. Although they are seated across from each other, they are still shot in split-screen. Hopefully, it symbolizes the growing rift between them.)

Kirstie: Hi Valerie! It’s me, Kirstie! I’m so glad you were able to finally meet me for lunch! Glad you could fit me in to your packed schedule!

Valerie: Oh, sure. Me too. What’s new with you these days?

Kirstie: Still losing weight with Jenny! You know, this sandwich is delicious and Jenny-approved! You should try one!

Valerie: Yeah, honestly, Jenny really helped me get the bulk of my weight off, but now that I’m quite thin again, I’m back to good, old-fashioned not eating. It’s cheaper and more effective.

Kirstie: Oh. Yeah. You’re really small.

Valerie: Well, you look great, too. We all have different bodies.

Kirstie: Mmm.

Valerie: Soooo…well, I guess I need to get going. It was good to catch up! Let’s try and keep in touch.

Kirstie: Totally! What are you doing this weekend?

Valerie: Oh, I think I have to go to the East coast. But, um, I’ll call you when I get back.

Ad Spot #7:

(Kirstie, drunk, lies around her apartment in a negligee, eating Edy’s light ice cream out of the tub. Each of her body parts are shot in split-screen. She dials the phone.)

Valerie’s recorded voice: Hi, it’s Valerie, and you’ve reached my voicemail. Please leave a message.

Kirstie: Hi, Valerie. It’s me, Kirstie! Again! Have you called Kirstie yet? No, you haven’t! Because you’re a fucking skinny bitch from hell!

Ad Spot #8:

(Montage of Kirstie, Delta Burke, Elizabeth Taylor and Liza Minnelli toilet papering Valerie’s mansion, while Kelis’s Milkshake plays. Laughing hysterically, they pile into a limo and squeal off into the night.)

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