Actually my birthday was August 26. We just celebrated late.
And celebrate we did. I really threw my rules out the window. Suffice it to say I was extremely sleepy yesterday afternoon and really felt like poo. And that cookie I'd been eyeing well it made me sick. Last night I didn't feel like eating anything I was so blah. But that was probably a good thing. I also didn't get in half as much water as I usually do when I'm at work so it was an all around bad day. So when I came home I did manage to drink about a half gallon before bed.
But today is a new day and I have learned that the old eating habits are what made me feel poopy to begin with and there's no sense in obsessing over it, just to better today and tomorrow and all the tomorrows after that.
I did weigh myself today. I'm down another 2.5 from last weekend, putting me at 376.5. Which is insentive enough to keep on track. Today is going to be a ebautiful day so I am looking forward to getting out to the park. Maybe I'll even drive to Wash Park and walk around the lake for a change. Seems odd to drive to the park when I have so many near me but it's so beautiful there. Whatever I do, DS needs to nap first or he'll be a nightmare.


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reminds me I need to get back into drinking more at work and not waiting until the evening adn trying to get 80 oz in.
I'VE FALLEN AND CAN'T GET UP!
I need to not beat myself up but learn what triggers the cheats and control that as best as I can. I was so positive in ealrier posts. I will read them and keep reminding myself of the reason for this WOE. Good health. (And of course riding the rides at Six Flags in the future with my son!)
I was cooking so much and I made so much food that of course he felt like he HAD to eat it all. Now this rationale went on even after I was pregnant and stopped my out of control eating and he was the only one doing it. (I lost my appetite the first few months and actually lost weight because I was eating healthy for the first time in a long time.) Sometimes I still think of him. I can't believe he blamed his obesity on me! Argh. He's the one person I would like to run into after having lost a few pounds. I wouldn't even have to be skinny just slightly less, enough for him to tell, so I could say, see I changed my eating habits on my own, why couldn't you? Who knows maybe it'll happen, maybe not. I don't really want to talk to him otherwise so I actually am not going to go out of my way to try to see him.
