Wow, today was tough.
It started at 2:30 in the morning when the stupid battery in one of my smoke alarms decided to die. It chirped really loud so I had to grab a ladder and change the battery. Grrrr. Then I couldn't get back to sleep until about 4:00, when it was time to work out. But I didn't work out. My knee is bothering me and I really felt like my body needed rest. Hope I made the right choice.
I don't know why I'm looking at the scale a lot when I hadn't before, but I hopped on. 186.7 pounds. So I lost weight. What do I start thinking? "I should reward myself - with food!"
I didn't, but I wasn't entirely good. Nothing too terrible, but out of character for me. There is a fundraiser at work, and someone brought a snack size 100 Grand bar. And I ate it! No huge calorie jump, and I don't feel guilty; I'm just surprised I ate it.
All day long I was thinking about binging. I keep thinking about taking a trip to Oklahoma where I used to live, and how I would spend a weekend binging there. Then I thought about where I could go for a weekend and binge. Very strange.
Glad it is bedtime so I can't do any damage. I hope I feel motivated to exercise tomorrow and that my knee is better. I'm screwed if my knee is aggravated.
