On Tuesday night I went out with a group of friends, acquaintances, and perfect strangers. We meet once a month and I hadn’t seen some of them since June. Short story long: I drank 2 vodka pink lemonades and I ate nachos 

Yes, I ate the tortilla chips. My line of thought was: “one nacho won’t kill you”
but before I knew it I had lost count of how many I was eating.
Yesterday I woke up feeling bloated and miserable. I didn’t have a hangover. I was just disappointed knowing that I let myself down on Tuesday night. I wasn’t really hungry so I drank a lot of water thru the day and ate some cheese here and there. In the afternoon I could have gotten back into the Atkins zone eating some chicken and a salad BUT I made the conscious choice of going out (I work from home), walking to the supermarket, and buying a bag of chips, a roll, and a Hershey’s bar. Again, I could have made the right choice and get some cucumbers, a red pepper, a tomato or some other things to chop in my salad but, noooo!, I had to go and keep ****ing it up with the carb loaded junk



WHAT’S WRONG WITH ME?!!!!!!! 

(rhetorical)
You don’t even want to know what I’m eating today. I had a test and I’ve "rewarded" myself with a McFish when I got out and I have “dinner” (see above: chips, etc) lined up. Reward... what am I a dog now?
I don’t know whether to laugh or cry. I feel pretty pathetic right now but one of the voices inside me says: “hey at least you’re not eating donuts” (hi Liv!).
I need to put my-hormonal-self together and go back to Day 1 of Induction tomorrow. I can do this.


Yes, I ate the tortilla chips. My line of thought was: “one nacho won’t kill you”
but before I knew it I had lost count of how many I was eating. Yesterday I woke up feeling bloated and miserable. I didn’t have a hangover. I was just disappointed knowing that I let myself down on Tuesday night. I wasn’t really hungry so I drank a lot of water thru the day and ate some cheese here and there. In the afternoon I could have gotten back into the Atkins zone eating some chicken and a salad BUT I made the conscious choice of going out (I work from home), walking to the supermarket, and buying a bag of chips, a roll, and a Hershey’s bar. Again, I could have made the right choice and get some cucumbers, a red pepper, a tomato or some other things to chop in my salad but, noooo!, I had to go and keep ****ing it up with the carb loaded junk




WHAT’S WRONG WITH ME?!!!!!!! 

(rhetorical)You don’t even want to know what I’m eating today. I had a test and I’ve "rewarded" myself with a McFish when I got out and I have “dinner” (see above: chips, etc) lined up. Reward... what am I a dog now?
I don’t know whether to laugh or cry. I feel pretty pathetic right now but one of the voices inside me says: “hey at least you’re not eating donuts” (hi Liv!).
I need to put my-hormonal-self together and go back to Day 1 of Induction tomorrow. I can do this.



Stop doing that!!!

Here's a big hug for you first!
)
that hitting you with the sauce pan icon is priceless!




I'll likely skip rung 5 for now and experiment with it closer to/at goal.


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