Back on track. Sunday turned out to be a crazy day because I spent it helping out a friend. The food was so-so, but I think I managed to burn a lot of
calories helping her clean her house. We were not only cleaning, but painting too -- it was a full remodel, minus the power tools.
Yesterday was my day of rest -- I still weighed myself to see the damage that Saturday and Sunday had brought on, but I know that I'm doing okay. Even without the ability to eat food that I make myself, I can still make some good choices and I did. I could have opted for pizza and I went with a plain sub instead.
I've lost half and inch from waist and today, Deer told me he noticed that I looked a little thinner.
My pants aren't as tight anymore. I can't believe I let myself wear tight pants. Damn. It feels good to breathe again.
Off to eat a healthy meal with my mother! Still within
calories.
After dinner, I'll do my walk. Back on the walking bandwagon.
