
Starting over is right. I got up to 135 and I'm back to 134. I wanted to be at like 125 at this point because graduation is only a week away. It's miserable gaining weight after being so dead on for months in a row. But I'm feeling a bit lighter today because of my weigh in. And I thought about it. When I gain weight, it's because I'm not weighing on my scale. When I want to lose weight, I weigh religiously. I know that last week I was not weighing in like before and behold- I gained. Now for the last two days I've been watching the scale. That's the ticket. The high numbers scare me, so I become afraid to much out, as I should be. I'll continue to weigh often.
I went to the grocery store and re-stocked on healthy foods. It's difficult to keep up with a healthy diet in some ways: one because you must grocery shop regularly t

o keep your fresh healthy foods fresh and healthy. I got some more lettuce, jalapeno pickles, wheat wraps, fat free turkey, fat free cheese, dressing spritzers, fat free Italian, mushrooms, un-salted nuts, 100 cal snacks, sugar free puddin', skim milk, eggs, special K- you know the staples that I require to cook with instead of making excuses to go out to eat. I cooked lunch for Brian and I - a veggie and turkey wrap like the good ol' days. He loved it and wanted two because he was "starving." It was nice. Then I had a puddin' cup for desert. I'm back in the good girl mode.
Last night I raked up leaves in the back yard, picked up trash, cleaned the deck, planted extra flowers next to the porch, and stained the deck for the party. It looks so nice. Man that wood was thirsty. I didn't actually work out but I did sweat my butt of doing yard work. Then I did some ball crunches and tricep kick backs while I watched the Golden Girls before bed.
I'm getting excited about the party. MUST be skinny. MUST have a beautiful house. Sheesh. Stressful/expensive.
I'll stick to my good habits this time around. At least I didn't skyrocket to 165 this time. I caught it before it went too far. Thank God. Especially because B told me that he and his boo are going to hit the gym hard this summer and do a lot more cardio. Dang it. I need Brian to be less toned than me. Women have to work so much harder than men to be sexy and muscular. No fair. I thought I wanted B to live a healthy lifestyle with me but now I think- wait, he can't get in better shape than me. Nobody wants to feel like the flabby one in the relationship. That's why I would never date a skinny guy, because it would make me feel huge. I hope he gets fit but it just means I'll have to get extra fit. Whew. Even more pressure. I'm never at a loss for reasons to be in shape. +1 to the list.
Here was the article I got from Spark People today about your mother's dieting habits effecting you. Haha. How appropriate. If it weren't for my mother, I'd still be a blimpy. Thanks Mom!
http://caloriecount.about.com/moms-dieting-habits-b298333?utm_source=newsletter&utm_medium=email&utm_campaign=newsletter_20090507&utm_term=continue1
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So funny about Dad and Cappy. Always use the scary collar. And congrats on #42- next goal 50lbs! If I can get off Saturday night, we should go shopping for cute, coordinating outfits to wear for B's party. You down? Fo sho.