Down a pound or so. Woo hoo and yeehaw and can I have some Sun Chips now?
(Yes, but only four and a half.)
(And then you must switch to broccoli.)
So I made it to Day 13 of Phase I from South Beach. Day 14 was also Gaudete Sunday and I blame the Packers and my friend Tina and those two mudslides and that Kowalski’s chocolate.
Oh, and there was also that festive pink candle.
Couldn’t do it. No siree.
And so the weight loss will slow a bit now that I’m eating more carbs, but frankly I’m okay with that. (Actually, I’m not. Actually I’d rather snap my fingers and be at my goal weight and look great on the beach. But this is Minnesota and there is no beach and nothing comes cheap and so I must be strong.)
(And okay, so technically Minnesota’s got 10,000 beaches…but it’s December right now so they don’t count.)
The good eating habits are still being established. It’s still hard when the kids are eating Snyder’s mustard-flavored pretzels; it’s hard when I’m stressed and want to eat my way out.
Note: On deck is that promised post about sex. I received a couple of nervous emails from moms whose daughters read my blog. Not to worry! I promise to keep the discussion chaste and wouldn’t have it any other way.
(Plus my husband’s an introvert and will be editing my work.)
(That, too, is as it should be.)
Happy Wednesday! Anyone else weighing in today?