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Wednesday, July 8, 2009
Weight today: 236.8 Change since last week: +7.0 lbs.
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Okay, my Independence Day feast was awesome, awesome, awesome. BUT. It cost me SEVEN pounds. OMG!! Is that even possible? I went off-plan for two days, TWO DAYS!!! As of Monday my scale said I’d gained ten pounds. TEN!! And then in the past two days I lost three which leaves me with a net gain of seven.

It’s really hard to say right now if it was worth it. The day off was wonderful - I feel like I needed it, needed to get away from all the “no I can’t have that” and the worrying and the counting. Once I made the decision to have the holiday off, I totally enjoyed the freedom to plan our menu with no limitations. My family enjoyed it too, LOL! I spent the whole day cooking, which I never do (generally I hate cooking and avoid it whenever possible). DS17 didn’t get off work until 4pm so I had the meal on the table when he got home: Hamburgers and hot dogs (with buns!) and barbeque chicken on the grill, chips and dip, macaroni salad, potato salad, devilled eggs, fixed-up-baked-beans, fruit salad, and then strawberry shortcake for dessert. This was the menu requested by my men and they dug in and enjoyed. It’s amazing that a meal that takes all day to cook is devoured in 15 minutes or less!
We followed up the meal with a (rented) movie, went to see the local fireworks display and then shot off our own fireworks in the back yard - with a 11pm treat of smores (marshmallows cooked on the gas grill, lol). It was the perfect day, framed by the perfect array of food. On Sunday, I only went off-plan to indulge in some leftovers (didn’t go crazy though) and then Monday I went fully back on-plan.
It was an awesome weekend! To the tune of SEVEN pounds. Yikes!
This, I suppose, is testament to how our society views food. It is so ingrained into us that our happy memories are so closely tied to our food enjoyment. I enjoyed the fireworks and watching the movie with my men just as much as the food - but if you were to ask me in a few months what I remember about this year’s 4th of July, I can betcha the first thing that will come to mind is that meal.
Eh, the next holiday is -what? Halloween? Thanksgiving? I have a long stretch of on-plan time ahead of me. I’ll take this stupid seven pounds off again. And again, if necessary.
I’m so not done with this journey!
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