I had a bad week this week. My father had to have major surgery that we were not expecting for several weeks, my brother's wife died suddenly and unexpectedly, and my 3 yr old son became so ill with a stomach "flu" that he had to be hospitalized and rehydrated. My 1 yr old daughter also had the "flu" but faired much better. On top of this, I flew in to be with my father for his surgery and came down with the same stomach "flu" before I even got to go to the hospital. I spent 2 days alone in a hotel room puking up my toenails followed by 2 days of eating everything in sight for numerous emotional reasons.
OK, that is all the whining I'm allowing myself. Let's just assume I am starting over today. I will get a new weight on Sunday. Not emotionally stable enough right now to get on the scales. Can't face another disappointment... it may keep me from getting back on the wagon this week. My motto has always been "This too shall pass" . Thanks for listening.