I should have expected it. It's that time of year: hectic, chaotic and prone to pandemonium. I had been doing so well!
Then this week I ended up with female issues - more than one at once (I know tmi ... ) - court preparation that needed to be done, and it just all of a sudden was too much. We ended up eating out more than we should have and I can already feel the weight adding on. My clothes already feel tighter.
I'm beginning to think that I just need to scratch the rest of the year and start fresh in January. And I hate feeling that way. Like I'm giving up. Especially when I had done so well with Thanksgiving and the week after.
Maybe I'm just tired and I'll pull it together tomorrow, BUT tomorrow is the beginning of my hell-week before Christmas. Four days of court from tomorrow to Christmas. I've planned for it and I'm prepared, but ... plans tend to go awry this time of year.
Still, I will stay ... I would say optimistic, but that's not an appropriate word. Maybe "hopeful" is a better term. After all, my plan includes easy, quick meals for even when I'm dead tired, so there is a chance that I won't eat out every day for the next week and a half. Maybe.
I'll go with that. It's the best I can do right now.
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