Monday was a pretty good day. I awoke knowing I needed to weigh in, knowing I planned to start gluten-free, and knowing I had work to do. Unfortunately, also had major headache. Anyway...
-handful of cashews
-handful of dark chocolate M&Ms
-8 ounce blueberry lowfat yogurt
-3 slices homemade rice and potato flatbread
-peanut butter and black raspberry all-fruit on flatbread
-1 bowl homemade lentil and bacon "goop"
-1/2 bowl rice
-salad with 1000 island dressing
Exercise and Notes:
-lifted dog up 15 times per side, even right side with messed up shoulder
-walk around block with dog after dinner
-for some reason, by the time we got our problems sorted for the day, and the Tween almost ready for bed, I started craving fresh fruit. Could have been the gardening catalogs I was looking through, but I began to crave fresh homegrown raspberries, strawberries, blackberries, blueberries, apricots, peaches, etc. etc. etc. This craving was so strong, I almost hopped in the car to go to the health food store. Except they were closed. Geez - weird.
-no sodas? Check
-no ordering in or going out? Check
Can I just rant for a moment - not food related? Soon after Hubby got home from work, he and Tween got into it. Again. Every day. Nearly every moment. Hubby has never been a dad before, and we'll be married 2 years this April. He doesn't have the hang of it. You need to pick your battles, and not pick on the kid about everything. Bowl to lips. Licking fingers. Readjusting underwear. Everything. I try hard to stay out of it, but I'm writing this after dinner on Monday, and while Hubby is out walking off his anger at Tween. THIS is my major stress. I need them to get along. I **NEED** that. Desparately.
Yet another delay - I honestly started back on my writing, while preparing to get the house ready to sell and monitoring my son's epilepsy ... then it happened. Another lump ...