Howdy all. Day 6 went well I suppose. I ended up sleeping till 3 and it kills me…its really does but I dont think about it like that when Im sleeping.
I promised my cousin and her kids last week I would go visit today. So before I went I made a salad with diced tomatos and onion with balsamic vinergerate topped with a can of tuna. So yummy!
When I called my cousin to make sure we were still on she told me they were having roast, broccoli, and mashed potatoes. Awesome…I can work with that. A little background: My cousins house is FULL of junk, sweets, sodas, chips, and anything else that is horrible for you 90% of the time. So I called just to make sure I didnt need to take anything with me AND ALSO TOLD HER I WAS COUNTING CALORIES AND LOSING WEIGHT. So when I get there I turned down the soda offered and got water. Then for dinner there was in fact roast, broccoli, and potatoes with the broccoli smothered in a ton of freakin cheese and the mashed potatoes smothered in butter. So I ate a dab of each side and a peice of roast. AFter dinner I was asked twice if I wanted dessert, then SHOWN the desserts (brownies, cookies, other sweets), and told there was ice cream. I decided I would just get an ice cream sandwhich. They were tiny and 100 cals so not horrible but then when I got it out of the box I was asked if I was sure I didnt want 2. NO I DONT WANT 2. I DIDNT WANT THIS ONE. I just dont understand why they would shove it in my face and put me in such a situation when Ive already told them several times throughout the visit that Im counting calories and trying really hard this time to lose weight. I dont get it. It really fustrated me. It felt as though they were determined I ate a freakin dessert and I know had it not been for them offering it to me several times I wouldnt had chosen to eat it.
On top of my (second) night of temptation Im scared to go to the fitness center alone tonight since its so late. Ben and I went last night at 2am. The lights were off, the radio was blaring, and when I turned on the lights there was a huge man working out alone. It scared the crap out of me. Im just so glad I wasnt alone because I dont know if I wouldve felt obligated to work out (which couldve put me in a scary situation) or if I wouldve had the guts to turn around a leave. We stayed and started working out and it was still really freaking me out because I could see him looking at us in the reflection of the windows. I was going back and forth on whether Ben could take him on or not. lol So hopefully we can go tonight when Ben gets home around 1230. I just hope Im not sleepy. I dont know if anyone else has this problem but if Im sleep I absolutely dont want to work out…unless its in the morning when I wake up.