Welp.....big ol' sigh. I've just returned from vacation with my Family and my parents. My mother is a cooking Fiend. I expected what I Found on the scale this morning. We ate Fast Food on the drive down and the drive back.
The drive down was better, as we ate a Chick Fil A dinner in which I had a chicken wrap, Fries, and a pop. The Following morning I ate nothing, as I had driven us to Atlanta from Michigan and was Fast asleep. The Dole Shakers that I packed for everybody didn't stay Frozen even that long, so that planned low-point breakfast was a Flop anyway. I know that I said it would be easy to Find a grocery story to buy them when needed, but I Forgot to Factor in my obsessive husband....Mr. F wants to drive straight through stopping only for bathroom breaks and gas refills. I have no idea what the others ate since I was out like a light. We ordered pizza as soon as we arrived at our rental because we had to unpack and get organized before we could go grocery shopping. However, my mom had brought all the groceries into the house because she travels with only my dad and has room in her car. We drive separately via two different directions, and they usually tack on extra travel and sightseeing in other states on their way down.
I tried to eat according to my plan. I took my oatmeal and bought green smoothie ingredients so that I only had to worry about dinner, but my mom had other plans. I had even taken a number of bags of the SnaPea Crisps I love for snacking, of which I didn't do a lot of. I was too Full all of the time. I made it through the First Few days saying no thank you just Fine, but then I ran out of what I needed and mom had taken control of the refrigerator. I actually only cooked one of my own meals, Pig on a Stick, a couple of salads, etc. I resisted her homemade Belgian waffles piled high with pie Fillings and whipped cream until one theme park day we returned to the car at 10 p.m. to eat the chicken Caesar wraps I had planned out to discover Mr. F had covered the packaged wraps in ice and they were ruined by the water. I was starving and therefore ate one of the nutty bars and Cheetos bags he had packed. That night, at 11 p.m. as we all showered park grime off of our bodies, my mom made us all one of her Belgian waffles, and I ate it. I was too tired, too hungry, and too sore from walking all day long to care. She had bought two different kinds of ice cream. I have no idea what Flavors they were. I didn't care to look and therefore didn't have any of that. So, overall, there were nonscale victories and just plain diet Failures.
I'm really shocked at the condition of produce in Florida. I just can't get over how poor it is in the grocery stores. The apples I bought for my smoothies were brown in the middle, as if they were going bad from the middle out somehow. The avocadoes, which we can usually Find down there were bad as well. I've never seen greener bananas in my life anywhere, not even in Michigan.
We had three park days in which I packed our lunches and in which we ate dinner at the park one day. The other two park days we waited until we got home to eat a dinner, and the traffic varied, so one night it was 10 p.m. and the other 11 p.m., and we all know how eating a dinner at that time of night derails weight loss. I had originally planned to take salads with me for my lunch, but my parents liked my salads and ate them. Just after mid-vacation, I threw in the towel altogether. I didn't go all ham on anything. I just quit thinking about it and quit worrying about what number I would get to report to you today.
I, as of today, weighed in at 234.5 pounds, which is a 3.75-pound gain since the last weigh-in I recorded on the blog, but 5.3 pounds more than the last recorded weight on my tracker at the beginning of March. That isn't too bad considering it probably isn't all vacation related, and I ate enough Fast Food on that trip than I have in months and care to ever again. I haven't really tracked any calories via MyFitnessPal or counted my points either because I can't Find my points slider right now.
Prior to vacation I had been suffering from a wry neck for months. It has now worked it's way down into my arm via tingling, but the last two days has included numbness in my fingertips as well. I'm tired of waiting for it to be completely Fixed and plan to restart my two-mile walking routine again tonight, weather permitting. I'm just glad I can move my neck again. Maybe actual movement via exercise will help because sitting around waiting for it to get better isn't working. While on vacation, I got what I had been calling my annual theme-park rash. My ankles are itchy and sore. I'm hoping that is not the case when I set out on my walk this evening, but when I got out of the car to pump gas yesterday after being in the car all day, it was the case and I Found myself waddling and grimacing.
So that's what I've been up to since the beginning of March.....the chiropractor visits for a wry neck, arm tingling, fingertip numbness, a theme-park rash, a vacation derailment, and a cooking-Fiend of a mother who cooks Southern style.
Some will consider a painful and debilitating wry neck and a vacation excuses, but I don't. I consider them obstacles and challenges. How are you doing?
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