Yeah, last night ended pretty late - with Big Macs and Corn Chips.
I didn't get up for the treadmill this morning.
My blood sugar was high, 426, but that was expected.
My weight was 492 ... not looking that horse in the mouth. My body is SO screwed up.
I had my shake, then had sausage patties on toast with cheese - not great. I drank a thing of OJ, looking for the vitamin C there. Lunch was a salad - my one good-boy meal of the day. There was an apple and some nuts in there as snacks.
Dinner was left-over chicken and scalloped potatoes. Then more corn chips (whoops! Finished the bag!) Then a baloney sandwich. I'm so freeking stuffed I could barf. Stupid! I had a stupid and rough day and I wasn't feeling good to boot, so I turned to food. Typical!
This keeping an honest record of what I'm doing isn't fun anymore. I'm going to bed now.
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Well, it might not be fun, but at least it'll keep you focused. It's all good, hun. Just get back on that horse tomorrow.
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