*sigh*
What a disappointment to have to come here hanging my head in shame - again.
I did have two meals on-plan today - then just lost it, for no reason. Well, sure there was a reason - I could blame it on lots of things I guess. I suppose in the end I just wasn't strong enough to get out of my own way.
We are still planning the Disney vacation - we didn't book right away last month and my idea for how long to go has changed a little, so the package price has gone up a few hundred dollars. It's going to be tight affording it. I need to eBay some things and if it all sells I could bring in maybe $1000, if I really get serious about purging my jewelry boxes. This vacation will bring me more memories and pleasure I'm sure than a bunch of jewelry I never even wear. But still, it's hard to part with it. Of course, just one ring I have is worth that $1000, but no one will pay that on eBay. Sadly.
On the plus side, there's an area piano teacher moving out-of-state who wants to send me all her kids. I don't know how many she has, but even one would be a decent amount of money per month. I'm thinking she has like 5 kids. I have to get in touch with her but I don't want to seem pushy, so I'm kind of waiting for her to e-mail or call me. I know she got my info from one of my students' parents. I'll give her till Monday I guess. If she does have 5 kids, that would be another $100 a week for us. Nice.
So now back to the diet. Nothing I had - well, scratch that, I was going to say nothing I had was as good as I thought it would be - but the pizza was good.
The ice cream, my usual weakness, was disappointing. And my weigh-in this week is going to be disappointing, too, I bet.
I got off-topic talking about money but I was going to say that thinking about the vacation, I could either be this weight or higher, OR I could be 20 or more pounds lighter. The vacation is in 21 weeks, so 20 pounds is pretty conservative (if I really get going here and stop cheating). I could definitely be under 200 pounds, and with some exercise thrown in who knows how much farther I could go? We just had an amusement park experience a few weeks ago where I needed help to get out of a ride because my balance is awful, and when in the ride I couldn't use the safety belt even at its max size. Pathetic. Do I want that to happen again at Disney? No way!! Even down in the 190s I felt smallish and more normal, in a size 14/16. I could be there again in time for vacation, and then some.
So - what motivation? Mickey Mouse ears on the fridge? Fat picture on the fridge? Looking forward is better for me than looking back - having pictures of my fatness around tends to depress rather than motivate me, personally. I'm going to see if I can get a Disney screensaver or something, or even make my own by downloading shots of the parks and resort into my photo file. I sit up all night doing nothing productive anyway, I might as well do this.
So, I'll go make my montage - and tomorrow is a new and fresh day, and maybe if I hit the water hard in addition to maxing out my momentum and staying on-plan, I can salvage the weigh-in Sunday. Here's hoping!