Taco Hell

So I spent a few days in Taco Hell this week. I've mostly recovered, although my digestion is all backed up again. Can't say it's been fun or worth it or anything of that sort. Old habits are just hard to break. Next week will be much better & thankfully I haven't gained any weight back. I just haven't lost any more.

I worked ALOT  this week, & wore myself out BIG TIME. I came home to rest last night & didn't wake up till 4 pm today. I think the last time I slept that long was the last time I took a Benadryl. Obviously my body needed it though, so I'm not complaining.

Aaron's gone for the weekend, so today I feel:

:( Bad Day...

The last few days, I decided to test the theory of my gastroparesis diet being the cause of my success & eat a few "normal" foods in moderation. I came home from work super tired on Monday, having over 800 calories left for the day, so Aaron suggested KFC. Though I avoided fried chicken, my stomach has paid for the choice for the last 2 days. Then Aaron brought home a package of Oreos & all hell broke loose. Apparently I can't say no to Oreos. Thankfully, I only gained back the 2 additional pounds I've lost bringing my total back to 15 again, but like I said, my stomach is paying for it: nausea, bloating, etc. I just feel yucky.

So, I fell off the wagon a bit. Hopefully today brings a better day with more self restraint...

Today I feel a little like this...