Well, as I said in my journal, I did fall off the wagon on the trip. I did somewhat control the fall though and tried to adapt to minimize damage 'til I got back home and in my diet comfort zone. In hindsight, I hadn't prepared myself mentally to overcome all obstacles and also with the drink thing. To tell the truth, I just wanted to have some let my hair down fun. So I am a big girl and will take my licks (on the scale tommorrow I am sure) and move on.
NSV- in Houston airport Thursday on the way back, we got majorly weather delayed. So, we ended up ordering a drink at the bar (remember I had given into that diet demon on the trip) and while I was standing next to one of the guys I work with, I noticed these two guys looking at me, like really looking at me. Well, I immediately looked down to make sure I didn't have any toilet paper on my shoe or that my zipper was zipped, but all was ok. Then my co worker said, "those guys must really like your boots ha! ha!" I said "what?" He said "they are checking YOU out" Well let me tell you, that was not a thing I have had happen to me for a WHILE. Even if you are married, it still matters! I could have floated to NC without a plane lemme tell ya!
Now the other eye opener was a co-worker on the trip. She has weight issues and it was amazing how it affects her life. 10 prescription meds, she can't walk far (without back, leg, and foot pain) to do the fun off hours excursions on the trip, and had an attitude that no one should be doing things without her, we should have adapted to her speed. She is a very negative and argumentative person to spend time with and complains non-stop of all of her ailments. When I got home I was asking my boss about how I should have handled some situations and that was one of them. I was amazed to learn she was just 3 years older than I. I thought she was about 15 years older than me. WHAT AN EYE OPENER.
I was so glad I had made a conscious choice not to travel down that road any longer. I was totally not trying to make a big deal out of my diet or weight loss efforts so I wouldn't make her feel as if I was trying to "convert" her (I HATE it when people become holier than thou with weight loss) and in the long run, that helped sabotage my efforts because I wouldn't eat my medi-meals in front of her other than the bars (she was my room mate).
I hope none of the above sounds bad, but both situations had an effect on me and though totally different experiences (one was vanity, the other a look down the wrong path) they both made me thankful for the journey I am on.
By the way, the new boots really did look hot!