And I was doing SO well yesterday until I got home...
I guess I should preface this with the fact that I live in an apartment that is attached to my parents home.
So I get home from work and I'm enjoying the blissful silence of my home when I hear my mom talking through my window asking what I was up to and if she could come over... UHHH I guess so?
It seems that when Hubby is out of town it is my mom's duty to keep me company. Well that turned into binging on some brownies and pulling out a bottle of wine. Stress eat much?
Its not her fault. I just wasn't in the mood to talk about my screw up brother...after he came home at 2 am and woke the neighbor hood with Coco's (my dog) incessant barking. No I'm not bitter or sleep deprived.
I counted my loss of points...10 over my allotment. thank goodness for those floater points.
Unfortunately the same 2 am appearance happened last night so it sent me into a tail spin of bad mood today.
At work there is a man that sits behind me, I don't know if he's Persian or Israeli, but he always offers up food from his home land. I've done my best to avoid him but today I felt like I was utterly insulting him by not accepting his candy. It was just a bite. A bite of DOOM. When he went to lunch I got the box off his desk and whipped out my point calculator. A whopping 5 points! All these grapes and cucumbers and I waste 5 points on that?
So then the other thing that's bummed me out today is that out of curiosity I googled my blog name to see what would come up. I came up with someone with the same blog name in England, cool right? She's actually a really good writer and really funny. The bummer part she's had a terrible time with fertility and 4 failed IVF's. From her blog I found other blogs with sad story's. I really just wanted to stay in my hopeful bubble.
I'm sorry about my funk...I hope to have better sleep tonight. Other wise someones going to die.