Thanksgiving was NO problem for me, surprisingly enough...but Post-Thanksgiving killed me. My family was visiting and Mom wanted to go out to eat practically every night. After they all went home, I did good on Thursday and Friday, but on Saturday, I gorged myself on pizza and chicken fettuccine alfredo. And yesterday, I had fast-food twice. There was no quarrel in my head. I think my will-power went on vacation after Thanksgiving. Brat.
Stepping on the scale this morning, I knew I wasn't going to have a loss. I just prayed I wouldn't have a gain. 0...0...0...0...0...188.2.
Whew!
What do you mean "Whew"?!? I leave for 1 week and look at all you ate!
I thought working out a ton would even it out.
Well, it DID even it out, but you didn't get a loss. Do you know what this means? This means we now have to lose a 3.5 lbs per week to hit the Comicon 2013 goal!
!!!!!!!!!!!!
Yeah!
We may as well kiss THAT reward good-bye...
No. Don't even start the self-pity trip. No time or energy for that crap. Self-pity just leads you to food for comfort and we don't want that, do we, Eeyore?
No, but thanks for noticing me.
Ugh. At least we didn't gain while I was gone.
Where did you go anyway?
Will-Power Anger Management Camp.
Yeah...really seemed to help...
So. I'm still at the same stats, only now I have to lose 3.5 lbs per week to make it to Comicon 2013. I have no idea how I'm going to accomplish this, but I'm not giving up. Just glad will-power decided to come home today.
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