
29 August 2010
Sick

23 August 2010
5 Minutes A Day Re-Start

21 August 2010
Absent

18 August 2010
My New Haircut
17 August 2010
Waiting
13 August 2010
New Outlook
My new mantra is fastly trying to become: food does not equal pleasure or comfort. I don't know how well it's working because I think I should add bored into the mix as well and yummy in there to. I have been trying to reprogram my mind but it's difficult to say the least. My husband has what called a PFA (physical fitness assessment) coming up for the Navy. They do this twice a year and for about two months before its all diet and self control and then after its over we go out for dinner at a favorite restaurant usually red lobster. I'm starting to think of my life after banding as nothing but self control and I'm planning out that Red Lobster meal before I have to start doing my surgery prep. It feels almost dirty to think of myself as that much of a fatty, but I when I really think about it I will only be ably to eat about 3 - 4 tbsp of food. Measure that out, it's not very much. The doctor said by the end of one year I might be able to eat a half a sandwich and I don't think he was talking about a 6" from Subway I think he meant a little tiny white bread sammy from the cupboard at my house. On one hand I feel like a complete fatty looking forward to my last meal and on the other I just feel dirty. I think I should still try to hold tight to my mantra though and aim for that improvement. What do you think?
12 August 2010
Appointments Galore!
11 August 2010
Lean On Me

10 August 2010
Gastric Seminar

09 August 2010
Four Steps Back :(

06 August 2010
So Tired
05 August 2010
Can't Believe My Eyes!

04 August 2010
Approval!!!!

Jerry
03 August 2010
Banding Appointment
