The balancing act is on.
Success: The scale is under the bed. Albeit because I cleaned my bedroom for company, but it is, nevertheless, under the bed.
Failure: Because we had company, I waited too long to eat and became RAVENOUS. Shortly after they left, I ate two pieces of pizza, on top of the small piece of FLFLP lasagne I made yesterday afternoon. It is about the 4th day since I last ‘cheated’, so I”m not really feeling too bad about it. A couple pieces of pizza is not the end of the world and oddly enough the sky did not fall. We’re supposed to add a protein or a carb every 4th day, to trick the body into thinking there is a bounty of food available. Trust me. There was a bounty of pizza and I ate it.
On the plus side, it sure is nice to have a tidy bedroom.
I just figured out the cause of this craziness – PMS. No matter how many times I get it, it always takes me by surprise. I doubt anyone else is surprised, but I always am.
Take what you can get.
Hollycat
