Carbs are the evil incarnate. Or dh is. I haven't decided.
The night before last I came home and he had cooked an amazing boboli pizza. He served me an entire individual pizza and I immediately thought I should only eat half. Because it was so delicious and I was hungry and tired, I ate it all. Those were the two pounds up yesterday.
I went to yoga last night. But then dh cooked again. He cooked an orzo dish that was to die for. I went back for seconds. I know not to go back for seconds. I have a weakness for carbs which is why I don't eat them often. Today the scale is up further! Ugh! Sometimes I really think dh is trying to sabotage me. He tells me that I need to gain a few pounds but that really translates to he wishes my boobs were bigger. Unfortunately when I gain, my boobs stay small and deflated and my stomach immediately looks preggo! I also think much of it is sodium because he really spices up his meals. When I was at yoga, I felt very puffy and swollen. I was too busy yesterday to drink a ton of water, so today I'm going to focus on drinking more water. I have a dish in the crockpot that I made so I know what it is. I don't have a car today but I'm hoping dd will pick me up in time for Zumba. That's the plan anyway!

He used to cook pasta a lot but hasn't cooked much lately. But carbs at dinner are tough for me too, one portion makes me want more and more and before I know it the calories are out of control. For some reason I can eat oatmeal for breakfast, whole wheat/grain bread on my sandwich at lunch, etc. and be ok but add a starch to dinner and it all goes downhill.
take that evil censor software) breaks loose. Like today.
. I am deeply ashamed to say I ate them like potato chips, while driving home. Now I feel
and I still have to make (and eat) DH's and my healthy dinner. if I don't eat I'm caught red handed.

is one of the root causes of my overeating. I never, ever crave extra food until the late afternoon. That's when the caffeine "crash" starts. And, again hideously
as today is going to be a very busy day to allow for leisure for the rest of the 3-day weekend. I needed the extra 3 (!) hours sleep the glass of cola gave me.
my work day without it.
I gave up cigarettes long, long ago.
I gave up most of the food I like.
for the cola)