10 hell Mary's
“Forgive me father for I have sinned. It has been 12 days since my last confession….......huh? 10 hell Mary’s? 3 Our Father’s? Okz, I think I can do that.” If you are Catholic, I apologize. Thought it might be a funny way to start this post…..maybe not.
Confession #1: I ran to my former lovers, and enjoyed the heck out of them. That darned o’ Taco Bell and danged o’ Jack in the Box and KFC, Whataburger, Sonic, Taco Cabana, blah, blah, blah….. I’m a food slut.
Confession #2: I purchased a bag of kettle chips. They tasted so outstanding that I almost had a stroke. Finished said bag in 2 days.
Confession #3: I had bread and tuna fish in the house at the same time, so of course that meant at least 2½ sandwiches at each setting, until tuna was gone.
There are more confessions, but confessing my confessions has warn me out, and I don’t want any more hell Mary’s to be added to my list.
Noticed that there are trigger foods I CANNOT have in the house. For instance, can’t have chips of any kind, peanut butter, cashews, cheddar cheese, wee-knees to make hot dogs, stuff to make tacos, casseroles of any kind, ice cream, pasta, brownies, certain pies, did I mention peanut butter.
Five weeks is the longest staying power for me, as far as cutting down on food is concerned. I did lose 11 lbs during that time though, which I’m proud of. Wonder how much tonnage I’ve gained back?
I need to exercise…Exercise…EXERCISE! Rode stationery bike 20 minutes tonight. "Go in peace my daughter."