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I had a lovely healthy food post planned. Beautiful gorgeous produce. Simple Food, Real Food, and Tasty Food.*

It was divine.

Why didn't I post it? I derailed again. I have beautiful food in my house. Food I've been lovingly attempting to do justice to. It's been a tool in my box of tricks to get me through this. You know. In the box with the blog diet, and the exercise.

Like Lisa pointed out in her blog, I'm standing in my own way. Stress. My house was occupied and I had to be out in a snowstorm for two and a half hours. My kids were sleeping. It was snack time and dinnertime during that time. I blew it because I wanted help with the stress. Better than BEFORE. Not great ever.

I may have to pack an emergency stash in my trunk.

*Please look at the links! They are really fabulous.

Comments

  1. That's what happened to me the other night with McD's. I need to pack something in my purse, so when I'm hungry I have other options.

    Today is a new day :)

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  2. Like Lisa just said, it's over and today is a new day. Let it go and forgive yourself for being human! What's keeping me on the straight and narrow today is that I do my weigh in and report for the Perfect 10 challenge tomorrow. I'm thinking lots of food thoughts! It just isn't easy. You're doing great.

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  3. I've been standing in my own way for years. Let me know if you figure out how to move.

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  4. @Lisa-PURSE! Why didn't I think of that.

    @Leslie-Thanks for the encouragement.

    @Kathie-You make me smile, and actually chuckle out loud. I have no idea. I think my feet are stuck in the cement.

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  5. Planning really is key. We keep some 100 calorie packs of almonds in the car/my purse so we can stay on track.

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  6. @Fit Mommy- Almonds is a good idea. I don't eat enough nuts.

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