Good morning everyone. Hershey and I got up at 5 for some dumb reason to get the day started. Still dark of course but looks like it might be a little less rainy - spotted a scrap of moon out there.
Did some baking yesterday for the 8:30 Wardens' meeting today. You have to have food at every darn event in the country. I guess it goes back to the pre-car era when it took half a day to get anywhere. Anyhow, date squares and lemon muffins are the offering this morning along with coffee, of course. I have no problem resisting this stuff - as long as I don't take even one bite. One bite leads to 50 - I really am a carboholic!
This afternoon we go to the Third World Bazaar - a big sale held in a huge barn near here. These folks import all kinds of stuff from underdeveloped countries and have weekend sales for 5 weeks. Lots of neat things like alligator Christmas ornaments, carved flying fish, exotic looking jewellery and scratchy hand knit sweaters and hats. (Come to think of it, that's where I bought my Chicken purse.) I don't know if I'll be doing Christmas shopping there but will most likely find something for me!
Have a great Saturday.


It appears not to work as it is VERY dark out here at night.
Chances of anyone breaking in are slim, but I still had my 9 millimeter handy.


Still, what you have said about not blaming yourself struck a chord in me. I've blamed myself for years, mainly for having so little will power. In a sometimes lonely and unforgiving world, food is such a comfort. I spend a lot of time alone because my DH is a workaholic. It's obvious to me that he doesn't have the same need for companionship from me that I wish for from him. Over the years I've learned to fill my spare time with friends and projects, reading and gardening, but there's still an emptiness that I tend to fill with forbidden foods. What to do? Well, first I had to concede that there was no way I was ever going to change my hubby. Therefore, that meant that I was going to have to change myself if I was ever going to find contentment. I had to learn to please myself and before I could please myself I had to be pleased WITH myself. That meant finding a weight loss program that works, is satisfying and flexible. 