So I feel the need to confess yesterday's binge. I was doing fine until the afternoon. It was just after I had lunch (veggie burger, carrots), so I wasn't hungry at all.
I decided I wanted to treat myself to some Twizzlers, so I went looked into the pantry and the Annie's mac and cheese caught my eye. I bought it the day before as something to treat on sometime, and I got the whole wheat kind, I was planning on making it some day, and eating one serving, freezing the rest to enjoy it some other time.
Then I saw the Peeps (you know, the marshmallow things). And I thought, I could have the Peeps, some Twizzlers, and eat the mac and cheese for dinner (the whole box), and it would be a little binge, too much food certainly, but not the end of the world. So I stood there a bit, debating.
Then I made the conscious decision to go for it, which I feel is worse than those automatic binges. I knew what I was doing. I did it anyway. And of course, it didn't stop with just that. I had the mac and cheese early, not for dinner. Then I took a nap because I was so full. Then I woke up and, although I was still quite full, decided to go all the way and order a pizza and fries! AH!
So I ate all the fries (wonderfully salty with creamy ranch type sauce). It was an order meant as an appetizer for several people, so a lot of fries, and most of the pizza. And I was fully aware of what I was doing the whole time, I just didn't care. AH! Now I'm mad at myself.
But today, I'm going to eat healthy. Even the thought of having the leftover pizza in my freezer was killing me, so I threw it in the trash and put dish washing soap over it.
So I'm back on the wagon, and it's okay, and I know now that I can't yet have mac and cheese in my house.

