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Well, I didn't die... I just gained 5+ pounds.
I won't go into details about my (brief) absence, except to say this : There is no shame in quitting.
HOWEVER, there is a great deal of shame in not being able to fit into your favorite jeans.
I really like those jeans. They're a pair of Old Navy Diva's with a hole on the right knee. I bought them with the hole of course.
I got up a 6:45 this morning and walked 3 miles (and ran a few feet). I did really good with the eating until I woke up from my nap and had 2 mini Haagen Dazs containers. I had cake with ice cream at dinner.
As I sit typing this all out I realize that it really isn't that much. It is not the sort of food you eat when you are losing weight.
So I'm not sure if need cheer leading, kind words or ass kicking... probably a little of them all.
Help me?