So day 32 rolled around and I still really wasn’t craving anything, but I went ahead and indulged in some Indian food because I had planned to ahead of time. For the next couple of days, I had Italian, a cupcake, a milk shake and a blizzard. I also ate a po-boy. The sugar killed me. Literally sick to my stomach, thought I was going to get a cavity shitty sweet. The bread gave me gas and the milk gave me the shits. I learned that when you are done, do the induction phase. Seriously. I’ve been walking around with a saccharin headache for the past two days. I can’t say any of it was worth it…and I gained a pound back. Just one, but that’s enough to put me back on track.
Today, I packed all three meals and brought them with me since I will be here until 10 pm tonight. There is nothing worse than being hungry and having to eat food that literally makes you sick. I am back to setting goals for myself, including a whole new plan for the remaining six weeks that I am home, which is a mostly paleo menu which utilizes what is already in my house. My goal is to use up what I have and not waste anything when it comes time to move. This will also save me money since I will only be shopping for produce.