I want to preface this post by saying flatly that I WANTED CHEETOS last night for no good reason! LOL I don't buy them, but my mother stopped by and said she wanted to bring them over for the kids, so naturally, they begged and wheedled and drove me insane until after dinner when I told them they could have a handful.
I poked my hand in the bag and it just flooded over me--the wanting, the thoughts of salt and crunch, of unidentified cheese-like substance and greasy cornmeal.
I tried to drag my brain away from them, went and started a load of laundry. Gave the kids a bath. Still thinking about those darned thing!
Then, a great thing happened--my brother stopped by out of the blue, we sat and chatted and had a cup of decaf and when he left, it occurred to me that I had completely forgotten about the snacks AND I no longer wanted then WHATSOEVER!
I smiled all night. LOL
Anyway, this morning when I stepped ont he scale, I almost cried with happiness and thanked God for throwing an obstacle between me and the Cheetos because I reached my third goal of 250 pounds!
I am SO beyond thrilled y'all!
I've lost 47 pounds and it is WONDERFUL! Thanks to all of you who inspire and entertain on this forum. I'm the one who has to do the nitty gritty, but you guys make the journey so much fun! I appreciate every one of you!
Susanna