Good morning dear Maintainers. I need this thread more then ever, so I thought I'd get the ball rolling.
Let me just say that, I, pardon the French - suck. There I said it.
I let a poor stocked house, used up all the veggies Saturday night, get to me. That and the fact that yet again it was one of my DD's friends birthdays. Sooo, she just HAD to make her her favorite - blondies. Wouldn't you know it - it's one of my favorites too!!! Anyway, she did the baking, but I did the wrapping. Oy. By the time I was finished wrapping those babies up, there was three, count em, one, two, three - less of them. Like I said I s#@k.
I did remember what Jay(ell) once said, gosh it's stuck in my head - thank goodness - I tripped on a stair, but did not throw myself down the rest of the staircase. Somehow, someway, I climbed back up and managed to stay on plan the rest of the day. Big Whoop. I sooo many times thought of having some more "off" plan foods. Like pizza, pasta and ice cream, but somehow managed to talk myself out of it.
On to today where I am enforcing a much needed strict "no BLT policy". No bites, licks, and tastes. If that doesn't "work" I just may go back to the very first days of my journey - where I wrote everything down that I ate - not on the computer, but by hand. We shall see.
There's been so scale damage, luckily, but there's been no progress either. I am still a couple of pounds over my red line. NOT where I wanted to be heading into the holidays.



Now? upset about 2 or 3? yes, not super well disciplined, but suck? nope.
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