I Took a "You Dumb A#% Pill"

I might as well get straight to the point. First, I didn't workout once with my trainer this week. Second, I ate FRIED chicken fingers and FRIED potato wedges yesterday afternoon. Lastly, I sucked down a Jr. Whopper WITH cheese last night. I mean, really? What just happened. So, that means where the scale had been registering 272.4, now is holding fast to 276.1, which is all my fault. Now, I feel packed and in need of an enigma. Yes, it was stupid. Yes, I'm REALLY going to pay for this %^(# up! No, I will not continue on this path. I am not going to do the "what if" game becaue I know why I ate. STUPIDLY thought it wouldn't really matter.

To make matters worse, I have not been eating as my dietician would like. I have just stressed out and fallen apart. Well, the time to regroup is this morning as I head to the kitchen to eat a banana and three boiled eggs. If you are smart, do not stand near me. I am also drinking my alloted gallon of water (I have yet to make this quota). I wonder could I blame this minor slip on the lesson plan template we have to follow? I could couldn't I? I will.

Wii Active is calling my name and I shall surrender to the call. Perhaps this month, the count will drop between 15-20 additional pounds. Now, that is a goal I am looking forward to making. Which means I have to step my game back up and exercise EVERY day. There are only two more months left, and I doubt if it gets any easier. Let's be real...it's not getting easier.

I solemnly promise to be on my p's and q's today. No foolish setbacks. Too many articles of clothing are waiting to be worn. I don't want to disappoint them.

Peace.