I ordered two slices of cheesecake for my boys yesterday. I had to order some more pads because I was running out and had about ten dollars on a Walmart gift card. My son had gotten the gift card on one of those game playing apps and traded it to me for ten real dollars put into a savings account for him. So I had ten dollars and out of the ten the pads only cost about three (gotta love equate) so I got chili seasoning for tonight, a small journal for three dollars which ended up being the size of my phone only slightly wider, and two pieces of cheese cake for $1.99.
See my son hadn’t gotten his cheesecake for his birthday like he wanted . Cheesecake is his favorite, especially strawberry. So I thought it’d be a nice little treat and I could avoid temptation that way. But lo and behold when we went to the store after school to get Mac and cheese which I had forgotten, we were able to get a larger cheesecake with multiple flavors and my poor little slices were forgotten.
I probably should have said no but it was their stamps and it was was I would have gotten if I could have afforded it. We went to giant so the stuff we ended up getting was fifty dollars for one bag of groceries. MF inflation. We went the long way because Sean said the shortcut was closed.
We had a slight argument over whether to buy one reusable bag or two for the groceries. I wanted two be ause it’s be a heavy bag, (we got milk) and we were walking. But the boys, ever mindful of my finances, insisted we only get one and that they could handle it and they did. The drinks however went in my purse.
We walked home using the shortcut because apparently that little rascal Sean lied to me about it being closed because he wanted us to walk together longer. I was annoyed of course but glad not to have to go all the way around again. The drinks were heavy.
We had gotten donuts and since I’d only eating two lunchables the entire day I ate one rested a bit and went to make dinner. I did pretty good with dinner. I had a serving of Mac and cheese. A serving of potatoes and two servings of ham. Probably should have made broccoli too but eh, whatever. I did not have any more sweets last night, though with a heroic effort I only had a couple slices of mozzarella fresca with the juice and everything, my absolute favorite cheese in the entire world. Paired with fried chicken it’s my absolute downfall.
This morning though, this morning the kids went to school and I was both starving and did not feel like cooking because I did not feel up to cleaning. I checked the fridge and lo and behold my little two slices of cheesecake right there in front of me with the rest of the mozzarella in the door, not much left of that because my son takes after me.
I should have just taken the cheese and cut up an orange, but I did not. I took the cheesecake and the mozzarella and had my breakfast. Yes I ate both slices. Yes I regret it because my tummy hurts. It’s been such a a long time since eating sweets made my tummy hurt, it just goes to show how well I’d been eating before hand. I feel full and uncomfortable. Again from just a couple oz of mozzarella and two tiny slices of cheesecake? Such a change.
I think it’s official my ex’s house is where plans go to die. I couldn’t get my walks in, I couldn’t keep myself from temptation and I totally failed my no soda edict. I feel slightly irritated but I’ll be glad to go home where I have things under control and plans for things going wrong.
I think I need to plan better for the next time I come here to visit my kids which I do for a week every month. Like getting an alternative easy snack like greek yogurt, the lite and fit strawberry cheesecake one because while it’s not as healthy as triple zero, it does taste much much better. Maybe I’ll figure out some stretches I can do in place of walking or something. Maybe I’ll just take a break from walking entirely and go back to it at home. I don’t know.
But at least I get other stuff done, my Italian lessons, the nutrition course I’m taking on Cursa, my posts, and tons and tons of deepstack books that I take notes on in my journal which is filling up fast thanks to that. Luckily I have one from my dad that I haven’t used yet. Anyways, I’ll figure something out, or I won’t. Either way right now Im going to lie down and rest my poor tummy.
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