I actually got up on the first alarm today. I thought about leaving right now, but I don’t want to be there too early. Sitting back down might have been a mistake, though. Now I’m cozy and don’t want to get back up.
Yesterday was a good day: 25 points. I just kept identifying which hunger I was feeling and acting accordingly. I think I just have to break the night time habit and I’ll be back on track.
Instead of a tub of ice cream, I got those little Hoodsie-type cups. That way Aislyn’s happy, and they’re 5 points, so if I really want ice cream, it’s there, but mostly it’s not going to be worth the points.
I feel nauseous. No, I’m not pregnant. I feel like I have to say that, it’s like a reflex. But, no.
I think I’m just nervous about today. I have to do better this week. Have to. So I probably should get going now, to get things set up.
Have a good day, my readers. Wish me luck again.