LIW: 173.7
Today’s Weight: 174.7
Today’s change: +.2
I was so sure that today was going to be my third steak day before Round 2. I’m sure happy I’m still within my LIW range. For breakfast, chicken-feta-spinach sausages. For lunch I had my favorite Vietnamese bun dish – check out the picture (I would eat this for breakfast if I could). I took the picture because I wanted to try out my new camera that my brother gave me for Christmas. The quality is amazing – WAY better than the P2 pictures I took with my iPhone. I promise you that this is the only non-P2 picture I will post. For dinner TRHM took me to my favorite San Antonio restaurant. He’s so sweet – he did this because I had a really bad day yesterday, and he wanted to treat me. We shared bread and butter, calamari, an appetizer plate with smoked salmon, tortilla chips, and cream cheese, and another appetizer plate with grilled potatoes with garlic sauce. AND, we shared rum and sour cherry ice cream and buttermilk pie for dessert. Now you see why I thought a steak day was imminent. I don’t think I will ever, ever really relax when I’m indulging. That’s a good thing.
Sooo…back to the bad day part. I didn’t sleep well night before last, I went to work exhausted. Dealing with the normal everyday crap at work just wore on me. And my son got in trouble at school – I have to go to a parent-teacher conference day today. I was pretty darn grouchy by the end of the day. This is life, right? That’s ok, I can deal with life. What concerns me about this is how I obviously took it as an excuse to eat things I normally wouldn’t. While lunch was intentional, my dinner choices were really not so much. I’m not freaking out over it or anything but I definitely need to be aware of emotional eating. It’s what got me overweight in the first place.
I mentioned to TRHM last night that today would probably be a steak day. He knows about the HCG, knows what I’m doing , I’m just not dumping it all on him at one time, he would run screaming. His eyes lit up, and he’s like Yay! A steak day! I told him what it was and after we left the restaurant he took me to Central Market and he bought the two biggest honking bone-in ribeyes you can imagine. I’m talking these steaks are the size of roasts, enough to feed me, TRHM, and my son. We’ll have a great dinner tonight. AND, I don’t have to fast all day, but I will be adamant about having a high protein day.
Once again, wishing you the happiest of Fridays.