OK - so I was doing pretty well - almost two pounds a week - then my son comes to town and we had to stop at IHOP on Saturday- I first blew it there (apple pancakes - not the whole thing), then when he left that evening, my husband bought a chocolate cake (and because I was sad I didn't stop him!!). So needless to say I ate the cake over the next few days - but tried to exercise more and eat less of other good food. I rode my bike for almost two hours yesterday and kept on my diet, but got up this morning and had gained a pound and a half (the cake wasnt that big and I did not eat it all myself!!). Every pound is so hard won (especially when you are over fifty) that it is especially frustrating.
What is the lesson here? I guess it is patience even in the face of temporary failure - and the reminder that it is much harder to take it off than to put it back on!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I am going to my son's place in Cal for four days weekend after next - there will be a big birthday party for him and my waterloo will be the cake again. So I have to figure out how to deal with that. I don't want all the good I have done to disappear in a weekend.

alot), so I try and keep this out of the house. My Bday is next, and I will probably not have a cake either. Now my daughter will be `10 at the end of October and she will definetly want a cake, I am hoping to get a healthy cake from TCBY maybe ? so I won't be so worried about calories, and also maybe my desire for cake will decrease by this time. 





