Shut your face.
I can hear you calling me through the G-D cabinets!
No matter how hard I try it constantly nags me. Taunts me. Tempts me.
And its up to its old tricks again.
I mean just one little - bitty bite ... how much could it hurt?
I continue to remind myself that I gained .2 today. That little bite could make a difference, I keep telling myself, like a mantra, just keep repeating it. I AM STRONGER THAN SUGAR.
Like a drug addict. I am feanding. Sugar makes me crazy, I mean, I wanted to stab a coworker with a butter knife the other day, come on!
Luckily the recipes have been pretty good today. And that make a huge difference on this diet. I even got to have almond butter and blueberry oatmeal this morning and a mock spaghetti bolognese (using spagetti squash).
I think the added carbs helped with the required early morning workout- Rule 6 (Jillian Micheals 30 day shred). And I generally felt less tired today .In fact I even managed to limp a long through a Zumba class... even if I was the girl in the back swaying back in forth like a windsocks in a used car lot.... I am sure I burned enough calories to negate that damn poptart bite. :)