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So, I fell off plan over the weekend.
One of the biggest problems these days seems to be Michael seeing me sad from carb withdraws (or sad at all) and helping me get carby food. Last weekend we had done well for five days, but on Saturday I was feeling pretty blue. I was actually sad about being po’, as I had wanted to work on some cool projects around the apartment but lacked the funds. So I was laying in bed, staring at the wall, and after five or so hours of that, we ended up eating chicken parmigiana. And then on Sunday, some donuts and a small king cake.
Anyway, I am strengthening my resolve to call him a foo’ and slap the food out of his hands next time, because getting back on the wagon is the hardest part. I really don’t want to do this over and over.
Going to the gym as soon as I have my homework done.
Weight: 320 (-4)
Posted in Main · February 24th, 2009 · Comments (1)
February 24th, 2009 at 1:06 pm
I feel your pain. I too am po’. It stinks, and sometimes I really want some comfort food. It is the hardest thing to step away from it. Don’t beat yourself up, pick up, dust off and smile.