The weight is sticking on today and that's annoying and discouraging - but it's not like I don't deserve it. I still haven't gotten through the first 64oz of water today - I'm not sure why it's been so hard for me to drink enough today.
I was (of course) seriously contemplating another binge. Then I had a brainstorm - just order that salad you had, but the right way this time - no cheese, no ham, just chicken and lettuce. So I went to the site, plugged it all in - and it would have been about $10. It really doesn't seem worth it. Maybe if my husband were ordering something, too, I'd tag it on - but all by itself? Apparently I only have the stomach to waste money on ordering food when it's bad for me.
So I'm here posting, and I'll have my next supplement, and all will be right with the world. Two more to go today - not sure how I still have two left, but they are sitting there on the table so I know it's right. Must have been that nap throwing off my timing somewhat.
I think I probably sound pretty down in this post, but it's just because I am so sick of acting like a child when it comes to this diet. I have an almost-4-year-old that I keep telling to be patient, to be kind, to understand that she can't have things her own way all the time or get what she wants every minute of every day. And yet that's just what I want with food. I want to eat whatever I want, lose a ton of weight NOW, and not have to work or wait. And it's not like I even have to wait that long. Look at the trip ticker - less than two months and I am going to allow myself some treats on vacation. One day totally off plan, the rest of the days just one meal off, the rest on. Then get home, back on plan for another month, and then probably transition to get ready for the baby. It's going to go so fast. It's a pitiful amount of time, so small - and yet I still feel like I can't do it.
Ah well - off to have a shake, do some dishes, put the oldest to bed, finish my night. Tomorrow will be better. I'll see a drop on the scale. I'll be in a more positive mood. I'll have a day between me and my gluttony. We're getting out of the house for library story time so it will be a fun day. All good things. Life is good. I'll lose weight and life will still be good, plus I'll enjoy getting dressed in the morning a whole lot more. (Positive self-talk, sort of - trying it out - STILL haven't made my affirmation list for counseling homework....)