Saturday, November 17, 2007

Salad cleans house

Weight this morning: 162

I credit the loss to all the vegetable matter I have ingested over the last couple of days.  It came back to haunt me this morning, early, and I wound up sitting on the throne for the good part of an hour. Will this teach me a lesson?  I guess we'll have to wait and see.

Ate yesterday:  3 bacon / 1 Kashi waffle, 5 almonds, 1 subway veggie wrap, handful of corn chips, 6 french fries, 4 bites of not-chicken dirty rice and 1 mini bag popcorn.  1/2 cup sunflower seeds, shelled.  So its like 600 calories according to Fitday.

My hair is dropping out by the handfuls.  It started about 2 weeks ago and has escalated.  I cant brush/wash/touch my hair without ending up with a handful.  There are huge hair balls throughout the house, like tumbleweeds.  My husband asked me if it would grow back. Uh, damn, I hope so.  I'm thinking of cutting it shorter, just to stem the amount of tumbleweeds. 

Taking the kids to make a "toy list" today.  I have no idea what to get them so we'll be walking through Toys R Us to see what strikes their fancies. Sounds fun huh?.

Ok, well, I should get moving. Tata.

2:41 pm

After Toys R Us we go to Walmart to get our weekly food shopping done.  Earlier I had eaten half of an egg and half of a turkey sausage, the other half was wrapped up in the car.  Before we got to Walmart I nibbled alittle more.  Got our cart and started shopping.  Well Syd wanted to look at the video games and in this Walmart its kinda sectioned off so that you have a harder time shoplifting the really good stuff I guess.  I'm standing there looking at something and suddenly my stomach cramps, BADLY.  I'm gonna hurl.  My mouth starts that hyper-watering and I cant swallow it or I definately WILL vomit. I start to sweat and with the bathroom too far away I kneel down and spit a giant puddle of spit onto the floor.  (In a corner where I was pretty sure no one would slip in it) Oh my dog! My mouth is refilling fast and I dont know if I'm gonna make it all the way up front to the bathroom.  I just start walking, FAST. I cant say anything to the kids cause my mouth is full of spit, seriously full. I have to almost run, with my 10 year old almost in tears because she doesnt know whats wrong. Thank goodness there was a stall open because .....well......I kinda made it.  What the hell was that????  I sat in the bathroom for awhile, collecting myself and making sure I wouldnt have to jog back again as soon as I left. Its funny cause my daughter said she thought I was having a heart attack. I said Why would I run to the bathroom if I was having a heart attack???  So, we get back to shopping (my knees all jello-y) and by aisle 5 I had the foamies.  Luckily I had the fore-thought to bring plenty of paper towels from the bathroom so I just ejected the foam into the towels and continued to shop.  That was the first time I've ever had that violent of a reaction in PUBLIC. Ugh. It sucked and to Walmart .....I'm sorry I spit on your floor.

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