Sorry I've been away, there was stuff and things. I've gotten a job, albeit a temporary position, but I like it quite a lot. It's very different from cooking. Especially the part where I sit all day. Also, off the phentermine now. Needless to say, I am more nervous than a long-tailed cat in a roomful of rocking chairs. This is usually my sticking point, where things sometimes fall apart. Now that I don't have my chemical crutch, how well will I maintain and continue my weight-loss journey? Well, to start with, I've just returned from a short vacation to California wine country with my husband, where we attended a wedding, ate all the foods and drank all the wines. Tallies up to a four pound weight gain, roughly. Obviously, I panicked. Hard. So I am considering re-joining my weight watchers group. I think it would be a good way to rein myself in and possibly make some friends. Because loneliness will always equal bad food decisions. I will be eating my heart out, quite literally. We shall see how it goes, yes?
I'm still working on my gym schedule. When my hubby is gone, during the week, I can usually get a good routine. Every so often though, something will come up and throw a monkey wrench in. But that's life, right? What happens while you're busy making plans. Like everyone else in the world, we all do our best. Sometimes it works, sometimes it doesn't. I'm on the wire now, working without a net. Let's just hope I can keep my balance.
Carry on, friends.
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