One word – blah!
So, this was supposed to be the week – it wasn’t.
Steve and I decided to go on a break from our relationship and I spent half the week crying on and off and/or being sad. One day I ate hardly anything other days I ate whatever I pleased (it took a lot to please me). No exercise. Go me.
I hate it because I wrote last week that I was going to be under 220 this week. There was one day when I weighed myself in the morning and weighed exactly 220 and then every subsequent day I ate poorly so I know that weight has gone up.
I really want to exercise again, but I have been so lazy and undisciplined – exactly the opposite of what I had just preached about.
I don’t know if I will report a weight tomorrow. I am sure there is little or no change from last week and if there is a change I may have gained a pound. There is nothing to say, but I will try again next week. 
