Clearly I need REAL accountability. I can't monitor myself. |
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I gave in one or two days, but I minimized the damage. None of it matters anyway. My weight didn't budge over the whole time. If anything it went up. So whatever I'm doing, it's wrong. |
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Many, many good choices made. Many bad choices avoided. Waaaayyyyy too much salad but, I guess that's what I've gotta do. Sigh. Not perfect but I've really tried. |
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I binged on light whipped cream. That perhaps should disqualify me this week. If I'd "really" been accountable, I probably wouldn't have done it. I was responding to an emotional need, not a physical one. It was not a fully mindful choice.
I had ice cream after dinner with the Remers. I couldn't bear to be the one person not eating ice cream. Ice cream is a tough one for me. Really tough. Mindful choice but...maybe for the wrong reasons.
I ate hush puppies at the crab place. Also a tough situation.
I ate some fries at the wings place near Nats Park, but not all of them, and I balanced them out with a black bean burger for which I did not eat the bun. That was mindful so I've decided it was OK.
I can do better next week.
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