I have a feeling if I had weighed myself a couple hours later the number would have been a little lower. Ah, whatever.
As the days tick by on the detox I'm becoming increasingly nervous. Almost like someone about to get out of jail.. what am I going to do with the freedom? I'm one that needs tight restrictions or none. Well, after this detox I'm on no restrictions. If I want to eat crap, I can. Should I? Well no! But my willpower sucks.
1st world problems..
Edited..
I wanted to remind myself how good it feels to NOT give in. Last night I made the kids Trader Joes handsome cut French fries. These things looked and smelled amazing. Considering my favorite "food" is a french fry, I had to muster every single ounce of willpower to NOT eat one. I reminded myself how good it feels to wear jeans from last year. I reminded myself how mad I would be if I gave in.
And I did it! I was SO proud of myself. :)
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