Ok, I fell of the wagon. Then, I got run over by the wagon.
It’s been bad. Real bad.
Three days ago, I hopped back on.
Honestly? I don’t know if I gained. I don’t think I did. Not too much. (Living on the truck; there’s really no room for a scale and so I only weigh myself when we go home… and we haven’t been there in about 7 weeks…)
But, I’m back at it. With a different attitude than before. I can’t really explain it; but my mind set is in a different place.
For three days, I have successfully controled my hunger. My binging. I’ve eaten healthy; avoid junk. No bad, sneaking snacks.
So tha’ts that. I’m back on the wagon. Back in the Saddle.
Also; thought I’d post a “current” photo! (It’s about 2 weeks old…) So; somewhere around 200 pounds! Size 17!! (I just tried them on in the fitting room; bought a ton of outfits in NORMAL size clothes!! No “Womens” for me!)











