As I sit here eating my sugar-free popsicle (when this is the last thing I feel like) I'm eating after my tiny dinner that did not fill me up, I am self-depricating. Reflecting on how I feel, week 2.
I mean, I know it hadn't exactly been a stellar week, but how did I gain a pound? I'm guessing the pizza and chili fries and 26 gallons of wine I consumed this weekend didn't help, but I guess you could say I was expecting a mini-miracle?
I need to focus and buckle down if I'm really serious about this.
I'm off to watch tv where I will try to ignore my hunger pains.
Good night.
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