Dear Mother Nature,
Please explain something to me. Every single month, without fail, I have a month where I feel like all I do is feed my face. No matter what I eat, I'm still kind of hungry. I realize that you are about to bring me a "gift" or sorts, but does that mean I need to feel down about myself and have the urge to eat Ben & Jerry's 24/7?
Eve was the woman who talked Adam into eating that apple in Eden, not me. Why, then, must I be punished? It doesn't make sense.
Thanks to feeding as though I am preparing for hibernation, my diet didn't go so well this week. My weight this weigh-in was 204.1 lbs, up .5 lbs from last week. It's only a tiny half pound, I know, but gaining is gaining!
Next month, could I please crave fruit and salad?
See you soon,
Irritable in Illinois