Dear God.
Fried chicken, pizza, bar-b-q chicken sandwiches, mashed potatoes, Culver's, bar-b-q beans with pork and bacon - it just kept coming and coming.
Listen, I'm not here to tell you that I overcame every challenge, and I'm sure not going to say that I willingly gave in. What I WILL say is that I tried. Some days I did fine, other days, I crapped out.
I weighed myself after I walked in the door this evening, and it read 334-335. If that's true, it better be water weight, because as bad as I was, there is NO WAY I put on almost 12 pounds. I guess we'll see in the morning.
Either way, I'm back, and I'm living life on my own terms. The weight is coming off.
2.01.2007
That? SUCKED.
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When you're in the pressure cooker, sometimes you crack. Don't feel bad about it.
We always preach about a lifestyle, and not a diet. So you ate too much the past few days. Shit happens, right?
The best thing is, you're back on track, back at home, and ready to knock them off.
I wouldn't worry about that scale weigh in. I have a feeling it's a big, fat liar.
Getting back on track fast is the right thing to do. I gained 6 pounds one night, but it was gone in a week. It probably is mostly water weight.
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