2 Dairy Queen runs
1 bag of M&M's
a chocolate cake (no I didn't eat the whole thing but I didn't have to make it!)
pepperoni pizza
Wendy's.
I have purchased everything I need to go back to Phase 1, Induction, with dinner tonight. I refuse to be beaten by this, I'm getting back on my feet. Luckily I did keep up with some exercise over the weekend. I played a little Wii sports and then cleaned the playroom. I have 3 bags off to Goodwill, it's all vacuumed and dusted and organized into bins. Whew :)
Weigh-in is going to have to wait. I'm not stepping on the scale when I'm so depressed about an awful weekend. Some might say I have the potential to be surprised, however I don't have the human support to pick me up if it is bad. I feel really alone in this. I wonder if everyone just assumes I'll fail so they don't want to get involved. Or maybe I'm too self absorbed in it, people don't want to talk to me about it anymore. I don't know. I just think I'm a friend repellent.
Despite the gloomy friend outlook I'm still determined to not let this weight beat me. I've had a weekend off and now I'm back on board with a vengeance. GO ME!
