My will is dissolving. Last night I think I tried to talk my husband into forgetting it. He has lost 3lbs in 2 days, myself 2lbs and he really does not need to lose any weight. I wouldn't mind losing 5 but think I wanted bread and cheese and meat more. Right now pizza and cheeseburgers seem like the perfect treat because they both encompass all three.
He thought sunday wouldn't be so bad because he planned to cook a large roast beef and gnaw on it all day long but then I bursted his bubble by saying sunday would be banana smoothie day. We couldn't have the roast until monday. We went to bed with rumbly tummies.
This morning I started a new batch of soup and felt like I felt when I was pregnant with morning sickness.
Not sure if we'll make it. Our kids are away and the temptation to drop the diet in favour of a little honeymoonish weekend, especially with our 12th anniversary being tomorrow is tempting.
Day 2
Day 1
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