I AM THE QUEEN OF LOGIC.
142.0 this morning. When I woke, even my hands were swollen and stiff feeling, like at the end of a really long walk.
I wanted to measure my rigid, distended abdomen to horrify myself into avoiding future binges (ie Binge = 3" more waist? No thank you) but I couldn't find my fracking tape measure. Gah.
I may not eat today.
I think that now, but I also know that in a few hours hunger will probably get the best of me.
I do not want to be all swollen binge-belly at the baby shower this weekend. I want to be all "No thanks to the cake, it looks lovely, but I have to eat carefully to keep my blood sugar from dropping" and go home hungry.