At the risk of sounding like a completely alcoholic, I'm frustrated that I can't have it. Just need to vent.
Over the past two years (of steady weight gain, natch) I've got into the bad habit of decompressing at the end of the day (well, not every day, but several) with beer and snacks. Total stress eater/drinker. Of course I know what this does to my waistline (the evidence is quite clear), but...I honestly thought I could have it once or twice a week and keep the cravings at bay. Not so much. It's almost as if my body "remembers" and my rational mind forgets all it's learned and knocking a few back...BAM. I'm overeating again and definitely drinking over my limit (inhibitions down). I'm completely stalled. Add to this that I'm in that glorious time of the month as I type AND have the sore throat/cough/cold that the kids gave me and..................yeah.
It just sucks because I love beer. Call me Homer Simpson, but it's better than any dessert (and probably has just as many, if not more, sugar content as any of them). I guess I just have to get to the place where I hate being fat more than the taste of any Pumpkin Spice Ale out there. Boooooooooooooooooooooo.
Anyone relate?





I *might* give it another try...it just typically sucks. A lot.