Holidays kicked the crap out of our diet. Why did my mom make loaves of banana and pumpkin spice bread and then give them as gifts to Kim’s family? It seemed like everywhere I went there was delicious bread to eat. Dammit! Anyway, we kind of gave up part way into the stretch of holidays …
Last night we went to a mongolian barbacue place and I went a little nuts (didn’t eat any rice, but I love that bread that they serve). This morning I weighed myself and I am 226lbs!
I am developing a kind of nasty “ex-smoker” attitude towards people eating sweets. Everyone’s got giant slices of cake for dessert and I’m thinking “I guess if you think you really need that to be happy, go ahead.” Giving them guilt trips and stuff. I make jokes about wanting it but I really don’t. I …
Probably less since I just weighed myself with my jeans on (which I normally don’t do). One weird thing I’ve been catching myself doing is looking at my weight loss as a kind of time machine. I find myself thinking, “when was the last time I weighed this much?” quite often. 243lbs probably would put me …
