I have to say I was a bit disappointed when I stepped on the scale this morning. I didn’t stop on the way home from work (which is rare) and I was pretty pumped. For dinner I had a couple of pieces of leftover pizza and I made the boys and I some flank steak cause Amanda was out for the evening.
I’m more convinced now than ever that carbs really are my enemy in my battle of the bulge. This morning I was lucky as the McDonald’s system was down so they were essentially closed. I took this as a sign… a big sign. Gotta cut that shit out ASAP.
I had some pretty bad heartburn last night which is also a sign.
These “recommitting” posts happen pretty often, but there WILL be a time where it sticks and the needle starts to head in the right direction for the long haul. I’m hoping that today is the day.
Day #1 – no fast food.