OK so I don't really know where to start...I have to get up at "Oh my God:30" to get to the airport to fly to Washington (state) for a Pop Warner meeting...I HATE TO FLY...have been having mini-panic attacks since Tuesday-ish...had to get the doc to perscribe some Xanax so I don't LOSE MY MIND, because I HATE TO FLY!!! SO..I am either NOT EATING anything or EATING too damn much!!!! I'm so frustrated...even though my calories balance out in the end my body is FREAKING OUT ..."Oh we're back to the 'Old ways'...'ok nevermind we're eating again' " and if getting on that God Forsaken Plane isn't bad enough....
K.C., my 16 year old son, has decided that the city ordained 11:00 curfew isn't for him...he wants to go to his friends houses at and beyond that time and "chill". He is leaving from his dad's house when Dad is sleeping and dad doesn't do a "bed check" before he goes to work sooooooooo all is well...except that K.C. doesn't understand the DANGER and TROUBLE he is putting himself into...I mean it's not like we live in Mayberry where no "bad stuff" happens. I don't know what to do or how to get through to him.
Then, if ALL OF THAT isn't enough, friends of ours stopped by tonight with a bottle of tequila and 2 bottles of champagne...that's AFTER a day of ALL THIS STRESS..let's just say that MOST of my calories today came from there!!! I am still in a deficit...and VERY HAPPY at the moment...but SHEESH!!!
I'm flying out in the am and won't be back til Monday....part of me doesn't want to eat AT ALL and the other part wants McDonlds and a Snickers