Just call me Miss Piggy

I gained three pounds this week and I can’t even say I’m surprised.

Why? Because 3T was on vacation and it’s all her fault. Just kidding!

I knew it was going to happen but didn’t have the willpower to stop it because food is so freakin’ good! I ate way too much, and I mean, WAY too much over the weekend.

I had that kit kat bar that had been starring at me since pre diet that I didn’t have the heart the throw away (now it’s starring at me from my thighs), a frozen pizza (the whole damn family sized thing, oink, oink, I know), pancakes (as an after dinner snack), and my favorite, chocolate covered pretzels (the perfect addition to Sunday afternoon coffee).

I have this problem that once I fall off the wagon it’s really hard for me to get back on it. I mean, I tend to fall off and get dragged behind the wagon thing for the rest of the day (or couple of days) stuffing my face like bear getting ready for hibernation. It’s like once I get a taste of the goodness all I can focus on are what other yummy treats I can devour.

And today I feel like kicking myself in the ass because basically I let most of the hard work I’ve done over the last few weeks fly right out the window. So now I’ve only lost a total of four pounds…and that sucks.

But I’m determined to put last week behind me and am back on track. I’m going to stay within my point limits, make better food choices, and continue sweating with the oldies. And hopefully I’ll shed at least a couple of these pounds I put back on by the next weigh in. Wish me luck!

-TOL