I learned a tough lesson from not having something prepared in the house. I ate 2 Trader Joe’s corn dogs (turkey dogs btw) with mustard and a Magic Hat since I was throwing the whole thing out the window. It was a looooong day with whiny kids, shopping with MIL, crying, almost 4 year olds pooping in panties, I just couldn’t get it done. I wanted to EAT, and I wanted to eat NOW. I had nothing prepared. I mean, not even some salad left over. This is how you fail. No, no, not fail, but fall.
Lesson 1: Always have prepared meat in the fridge.
Lesson 2: Be sure to have plenty of veggies in the fridge.
See, usually, I can scrape up a meal from what looks like a bare fridge, but hey, now I’m fat so maybe that idea doesn’t work so well, huh?
Oh, and there is much more of a consequence than starting BACK at Day 1. I feel like ass today. Like an emotional wreck. I woke up feeling like I had been crying all nigh long and as much as I hid under the covers, hubby still had to go to work and I still had to be present for the kids. And I am a mean, angry ugly mess today. More poor friend came over with her kids and got to witness nasty mommy. Like Wal-Mart-psycho-mommy. I think when hubby comes home, I will be under the covers in bed. 6pm. Sharp.