So I think I’ve managed to stay between 600-800 calories the entire week. One of my clients brought in Valentine’s Day candy, and needless to say, I’ve been hitting that up quite a bit. I tried to get rid of as much as I could, but there was still some leftover and I’m currently eating it now. I don’t know how many calories are in each little thing, but for the past three days I’ve been compensating other calories to make up for it.
I’m going to weigh myself today for the first time in almost a week. I’m hoping I will see a number less than the number before, which was 82 pounds. I’m still on my period, but it’s on the tail-end of it and my boobs are no longer sore. So we’ll see if I’ve dropped any period weight.
Good news on the job front — my company is shutting down. I know that doesn’t sound like good news, but my program is being taken over by a different company. There’s a good chance they will keep me on as their counselor and use the same facility I’m in right now. So really, the only thing that would be changing for me is hours, pay, and management. Best case scenario is they hire me part-time at the same pay-rate. Worse case scenario is they pay me less, essentially making it so I’d be making less than I would if I just went on unemployment. As much as I’d love to go on unemployment and not work, the guilt I feel for not having a job and the pressure of having to FIND one is just not worth it to me. I’d rather be paid less and actually have employment.
Anyway — I just got done eating three Valentine Hershey’s chocolate miniature things. That was probably over 200 calories. I just calculated my daily food intake without the chocolate, and it’s 515 for the day. So that gives me 275 calories left over to spare — the chocolate may have been over that, but oh well. It’s gone now and I won’t have anymore to tempt me.
That reminds me — if my work hours do change, it’s going to be a lot harder for me to stick to such a rigid diet. When I’m at home, the temptation to eat more is very high. Also, depending on when my hours are, I may be spending more time at home in the evenings, which means dinner with the husband. I’ll probably have to eat even less during the day to compensate for that.
Alright — I’m out.