Blah morning

My day off and I'm wide awake before 6am.  And a little depressed.  Maybe more than a little.  A one pound bag of black licorice sounds delish right now, and I know that comes from being depressed.  I know that in my head, as logically as it works for women, that weight fluctuates from day to day.  As much as two pounds, they say.   And I was up two pounds this morning again.  Being Thursday, dinner was a taco salad.  I added in an extra taco and had a beer with dinner.  So even if I exaggerate and say I went over my calorie limits by 1000 calories even (definitely exaggerating!) ..... does drinking alcohol make one retain water? gods, I feel awful.

To me, math has always been logical.  and they say that 3500 calories = one pound.  So logically speaking, I should have eaten 7000 calories yesterday for these two pounds.  Ahhhh... that's like two jumbo hershey bars, and two Bacon Double Cheeseburgers from Jack in the Box-- with fries and a sugared soda!  If I ate like that, I'd be sick.  But right now, it sure sounds good :) :) 

Guess I'd better head to the gym.  I was pondering doing some photos somewhere, but the weather is not being agreeable -- its too hot to be wandering out in the heat and sun.