I sit here again and
Barb, I've been asking myself the question again. WHY do I eat stuff that's bad for me when I have choices? I wish I knew, I really do. The fact is, I hit points where I don't care - at the time - but then later I feel awful about it, so I do care! But then feeling bad about it makes me discouraged and then I don't care again.

I know lots of people do this. Years ago, I'd have said about someone doing like I've been doing,
"Get your head out of whatever body part it's stuck up and get in gear woman!" 
But I say that to myself - I really do - and yet I screw up again.
I did better tonight. I didn't have the chicken pita, I had Souvlaki and a small greek salad and substuted veggies for the fries. I should have skipped the pita bread, but I didn't. I should have skipped the beer - but I only had one and frankly ladies, I
needed a drink.
I plan - really - on getting up and getting on the Infernal Machine.
Terri, I skipped it last week, but had been doing it before. I figure that's key to getting back on track.
I know I'm whining...I'm just in such a funk and I really want to get out of it. I go from feeling pretty okay to yelling at my kid to being so tense I think I'm going to scream to teary to fine again. But mostly I'm just kind of tense and blue...just in a rotten mood. My DH has always thought I was...not "high-strung" exactly...but "easily excitable" and kind of moody. Personally, I always thought I was pretty easy going...so clearly
he doesn't know what he's talking about.

But this long-term witchy mood just really isn't the norm for me. I want to sit and eat cookies and watch Lifetime movies until my brain dribbles out of my head. Then run away from home. Without my brain.
Okay...that sounds worse than it is...I'm just in a funk. Guess I need to kick my own butt and get over it, huh?
Ruth! Glad to see you back! I feel so sorry for your friend. When I looked up that condition it did say on a number of sites that many doctors don't recognise it as a real illness and think it's psychosomatic. How sad for your friend! I hope she finds someone to listen and help her.
Gotta run...it's late and I should try to get some sleep. Maybe a good work-out - provided I get my butt out of bed in time - will improve my mood.