Workouts, Chinese herbs, Pussycats Dolls, and a peek at Joe's brand new eHarmony profile name -- Douchy McDoucherson
This week was a chance to kick my own ass and turn my weight loss around from last week. At our baseline workout Nikki finally broke down and showed how she was truly feeling. For someone that constantly berated me for my gym theatrics, I'm so happy to pass my Kleenex baton on to her. Just to set the record straight I would never throw up on my Craig. We can't have our fabulous fall themed wedding with vomiting happening -- it would clash with the décor.
Mandy is probably one of the sweetest people I have ever met, and when I saw her tear up it was like watching someone kick a puppy. I think she is onto something though taking in Nikki. If she opened up a Camp Mandy, she would make a fortune!
Camp West Hollywood (also known as Camp Bryan and Miguel) I've heard is amazing, but there's a very long waiting list, so hopefully a spot will open up soon. I'm really glad that Jeana had a chance to go. I don't think there are enough people in her OC life that really support her. She really is super sweet, I think she just focuses too much on what's outside of her instead of taking that attention and pointing it towards herself. You can't get away with that at camp Weho -- it's in the pamphlet.
Now lets get to our fabulous field trip. I've been really interested for some time in alternative medicine, so I was stoked that we would get one-on-ones with an expert. Unfortunately it was "bring your kid to work" day, and Jackie had to bring Joe. I love how in our therapy session he accused everyone else of being disrespectful, and yet he was the one who wore a shark fin on his head, poked people with deer tendons, and consistently had the doctor stop talking so that he could answer questions about cankles.