It's getting easier; the eating, the
going to the gym routine...three days in a row at the gym. Woot!
I am not as hungry as I was all last week. In fact on Sunday I thought I might gnaw off my arm. Also a lot of stress that day dealing with the boys, but I made it through like a champion.
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| My sweetheart husband made me this cake. He understood that I wouldn't eat it. |
My birthday party was Monday night. I knew I could not eat the cake or the ice cream. I can not stop at just one bite of cake or 1/2 cup of ice cream. My brain and body go nuts and demand more. Keith can do it, but I can't. So: I didn't. And I lived through it; determined, pleased with myself. Besides, whenever I eat cake and ice cream, even just a little, I feel yucky, nauseated, and bloated.
Today feels very stressful as well, but food is not my first thought. That's a great sign!
Weighed this morning, down 2 pounds. Perfect.
Hey girl I feel like I know you already a bit 'cause I followed you over from your Primary blog teehee, but I know better.... I do know that I struggle with my weight as well, and I'm fighting for myself right now too. :) Anywhoo I just wanted to encourage you to keep it up, 'cause I'm following you and I'll be watching you occasionally to see whatcha been up to. :) (My goal is to fit into a specific size pair of jeans (10), but that's just the 1st major goal, I'll choose a smaller size after that. But we have to start with small bites, right?) So keep it up! (I'll be back... :) Jenn
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