I've got to start counting my starches again and consciously trying to add vegetables to my day.
I've gained about 10 pounds since last summer.
It just c..r..e..e..p..s up, you know? A pound this month, two pounds next month, a pound the next... and then * BAM *
10 more pounds.
DH says it is the Paxil, and that he doesn't think he could live with me if I weren't taking it... but it can't be JUST the Paxil. I KNOW I make a lot of foolish choices with foods.
I feel really depressed this morning, but I also feel a little bit more determined to put the brakes on.
So... the last Friday in June: 166 pounds. I will definitely try to have this improved by the last Friday in July.