Today was our Biggest Loser Summer Incentive meeting. Everyone weighed in, and people got tickets if they maintained their weight, and additional tickets for losing more. I didn't have the most tickets, but I had enough. I could feel it in my bones: I was winning the big jackpot of $213. (Drum roll insertion, please...)
I didn't win.
I didn't win second place.
I didn't win third place.
The person who won the big pot had the same number of tickets as I did, but this didn't help me monetarily.
I went to Karen's desk to tell her about it, and she asked what I wanted from Wendy's for lunch.
Maybe not winning had something to do with EATING. :)
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