Evening...and grr. What was a good day started to turn to crap right around lunch time, and then slid downhill rather fast. Roid made a rather costly mistake, which is going to have to be paid for by our boss, who is the cheapest person on the planet, when it doesn't involve 6000.00 Hermes purses, and 800.00 Prada shoes. So, when it costs her a few grand because someone on our team is more concerned with calling her mother, brother, husband, other brother, friend, neighbor, mother's neighbor, and setting up personal appointments and blows the pricing on a loan, well, big mistake. Huge. Needless to say, I spent the day laying low and walking on eggshells, since I didn't do anything wrong, but once the crap hits the fan, it splatters everywhere, guilty or innocent.
I am frustrated. I am fatter than ever- in fact, this challenge, I managed to gain weight. WTF? Hello, this is weight loss, not the fricking ironman. I'm not a bear going into hibernation. It's the end of Feb and it is already close to 80 degrees during the week, and I am not only fat, I am hot, and sticky, and unhappy.
I commiserated with a friend this weekend, while at the house before hubby came up. I need to get the control back. ****, I'd settle for getting some motivation to do anything remotely involved with weight loss, and changing the bad habits. I know how to do this, so why is my brain acting like a spoiled 2 year old throwing a tantrum and not wanting any part of this. Like, I bring in Zone bars for breakfast, and that means I can have fast food for lunch. Um, no. And tonight, my super-healthy dinner after a weekend of KNOWING I have to do something about this again...pizza. Not 1 slice, but many. Greasy. I am going to pay for it tonight and tomorrow, feeling even more like crap, and I KNOW this, but apparently I am too stupid to even force myself to do the right thing.
I need someone else to be in charge of me. If I pulled crap like this at work & didn't do what I was supposed to, I'd be fired. How do I fire myself as boss of my life, and my health? And when can I start interviewing for my own replacement? The pay sucks, the benefits suck, and your subordinate....basically sucks, too. MsRD, Julie, Betani, TBJ- I feel all your pain. Lisa, you've got so little left to go, but I can see how frustrating it has to be, and 20 points, well crap, kids need more than that to survive.
I seriously am sick and tired of being so damn sick and tired, but there's too much crap that is still out of my control. Stupid excuse. I can plan better. Still major hurdles, but I could bring a week worth of breakfast in, and a week worth of lunch to the office. I need to do something for myself. And that's where I need help.
Somehow I still don't think that I've gotten with the program. I think that I still don't believe that I'm worth the time and effort and work that goes into losing the weight. Maybe I think that I deserve to be fat, and miserable, and uncomfortable, and that I'm just punishing myself for who the **** knows what.
Does everyone else feel the need to do some major overhauling, mentally? I know that I need to find even one stupid thing that I can do, and make a habit of it, and march (oooh, March!) my fat tush back onto the straight & narrow path.
If everyone agrees, I'd like to start the March challenge, and make it a chance to write off the lessons learned these past 2 months, and mistakes made, and get things moving back in the right direction. We can do this, ladies...I know we can.
Heavy sigh.