Andrea~while that may be an embarrassing surgery, it beats the alternative. My Dad was diagnosed with some weird bladder thing where the doctor said it had ballooned out and was dried and cracked and that if it were to get overfull, it could rupture and cause instant death, so he has a catheter and collection bag now. And that doesn't always work (read, it leaks). That has to be bad.
I am hating the "eating" season so far. Having a household of family members that I feel responsible for makes me fix meals that I ordinarily would not fix. Although I don't feel as if I've over eaten except for the big day (and even then I was pretty much in control) I have managed to gain on top of having gained on vacation and never lost that. So I'm well over that red line amount and will have to be very careful for the next 5 or 6 weeks to not gain more. Everyone goes home Tuesday so I can then breathe a sigh of relief, but in the mean time, my BIL is taking us out to dinner tonight and everyone wants turkey Tetrazzini tomorrow (I've tried the lower fat versions and don't like them as well--I'll make one batch and not a double so I don't have leftovers and I'll take a small portion).
I think that will have to be my mantra from here on out: take small portions.
Last edited by alinnell; 11-27-2011 at 11:35 AM.
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