Oh joy! Happy dance! Well, not really. Because I would probably fall and hurt something important. But still-NO MORE THERAPY!!! AND he is sending "a glowing report" to my doctor! Oh yeah!
I bent to 118!! Woohooo! Yay me!
Then I came home and the weather started to change. Ugh. So when my son got home from school, I hijacked him into going to the store with me. Before we got snow up to my butt again.
He was really pretty good about it. I did buy some junk-for the first time in a LONG time. And I proceeded to come home and be a pig. I did log all of it. And I was only 100 calories over for the day. I'm usually several hundred under.
But it was one of those days where I just didn't care. My cousin's funeral was yesterday, which I obviously didn't make it to. That didn't help my mood, but it did contribute to tonights brownie and little debbie lemon pie and cheese sub dinner.
Oh well. It's not the end of the world. And by the end of the week, my hormones will be back to normal, I will be snowed in-again, and I will be back on track.
I probably wouldn't have bought the brownies and lemon pie if the store had had my greek yogurt, but they didn't. And I was NOT buying chobani, I don't like it. I have one kind I like and that's it. I know, not smart. Oh well. Six months ago, you wouldn't have caught me eating greek yogurt AT ALL, not if my life depended on it. So, I have made progress. Not as much as some people (yes, you-Lolaturtle, you are so
) but I am slowly getting there. And I didn't eat the whole package of brownies. And I TRACKED EVERYTHING!
So, while I DID make two steps backward, I'm still a bit ahead, because I tracked, which is a step forward, I did some exercise, which is a step forward, and I STOPPED, which is a step forward. Eventually I will get there!