I was miserable all day but I was able to avoid all the temptations of sweet stuff... until the end of the night (I knew I should have gone to bed early!!) My mom had a bowl of fresh popped Kettle Popcorn and I probably had a quarter of the bag with her. As soon as I finished eating, I felt so guilty. Why do we do so well during the day only to mess up at night? Is there some sick voice in our head telling us to eat badly? But seriously, why do we lose that self control at night and give into temptations?
I did manage to drink all 64soz of water and only felt like I was floating away a couple times ha-ha today I will start on eating all vegetables and I get to eat a baked potato for dinner (YAY!!) But that’s a whole different post
One day at a time





