<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1665020447868233645</id><updated>2011-12-23T18:07:27.779-05:00</updated><title type='text'>in the life of a loser</title><subtitle type='html'>My road to weight loss through gastric bypass. From start, to forever.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inthelifeofaloser.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1665020447868233645/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inthelifeofaloser.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1665020447868233645/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>wannabe_loser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13659091328336463323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>214</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1665020447868233645.post-2832974166637510257</id><published>2009-09-09T16:06:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-09T16:07:03.242-04:00</updated><title type='text'>167!</title><content type='html'>Weight as of this morning :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1665020447868233645-2832974166637510257?l=inthelifeofaloser.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inthelifeofaloser.blogspot.com/feeds/2832974166637510257/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1665020447868233645&amp;postID=2832974166637510257&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1665020447868233645/posts/default/2832974166637510257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1665020447868233645/posts/default/2832974166637510257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inthelifeofaloser.blogspot.com/2009/09/167.html' title='167!'/><author><name>wannabe_loser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13659091328336463323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1665020447868233645.post-2986468534231836834</id><published>2009-07-11T09:24:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-11T10:45:05.918-04:00</updated><title type='text'>My weight in the last18 months:</title><content type='html'>I weighed myself this morning (as I have quite a bit in the last few weeks, a good thing) and was pleasantly surprised to see 171.1. Just under 2lbs away from my lowest all-time post-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;RNY&lt;/span&gt; weight (Dec. 31st, 2007).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dec. 31 2007 - 169.2&lt;br /&gt;Mar. 6 2008 - 177.8&lt;br /&gt;Apr. 23 2008 - 182.3&lt;br /&gt;Aug. 26 2008 - 189.3&lt;br /&gt;Jul. 11 2009 - 171.1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's been a crazy wave! But I'm feeling much, much better about myself and my future. Asking my doctor for help did wonders for me. It took a long time to gather the courage to approach my doctor and say "I suck at this and need help". It wasn't easy and not to put down my surgeon's nurse, but he is not an easy one to talk to! I went for my follow-up and the first words out of his mouth: "Why have you gained weight?" and I honestly felt like a complete failure right there and then. I started gaining weight &lt;strong&gt;months&lt;/strong&gt; before my 1-year &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;surgaversary&lt;/span&gt;. I was in deep, deep denial and to cope...I binged. Every night like clockwork I snuck down to the kitchen and aspirated as much junk as I could. Some nights I would get so sick, I'd end up just passing out. Literal food coma. I didn't tell anybody, I just rapidly started gaining weight. I knew I had to stop this...I just had no idea how to even begin tackling the issue.&lt;br /&gt;I moved out of my parent's home last June. It was very exciting. I could control what I brought into my own kitchen. This was great until I started buying exactly what my parents did. Now however, I had no body but an often absent roommate to hide food from. I just kept on eating. I started seeing a personal trainer, thinking that exercise would motivate me to eat better but then I lost my job and couldn't afford to keep seeing him. School was wearing me out and I hated what I was studying. I failed 2/4 classes that semester.&lt;br /&gt;Without drastically changing anything, I noticed I had lost 7-8 lbs throughout the year...until my follow-up and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;blood work&lt;/span&gt; at the end of April. After confessing that I sucked at eating, I was referred to the nutritional therapist. He's a recent graduate, very easy to talk to, considering this is stuff I've had bottled up forever and have never told anybody. He finds it &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;fascinating&lt;/span&gt; how I over-analyze absolutely everything. He's taught me not to feel guilty for eating. And oddly enough it's helped me not binge, at all for a while now. If I want a piece of chocolate, I have just a piece and I don't feel guilty. I also don't buy any cookies. Cookies have and always will be my weakness. If I really want cookies, I buy the premium super expensive ones. If I'm going to have something, it has to be good. And I'm fine with that. In my freezer I have a dark chocolate bar with hazelnuts and I have a piece or two a day...and even that I don't even have everyday. And I am COMPLETELY fine with that. For the first time in my 'real' post-op life I don't feel afraid of being home alone and eating everything in sight. I'm trying really hard to think about why I want to eat if I know it isn't mealtime.&lt;br /&gt;I'm working hard in the field I want to be in, starting a new university and major in the fall. And my boyfriend moved in with me a couple of weeks ago! That too has helped a lot with the cooking and eating set meals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lots of changes, many positive ones. I really hope I can continue this progress and keep asking for help when I need it. I can't do this solo, I've learned that much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My dad is doing really well. Probably better than I have. He's still so afraid of getting sick (dumping, or from eating too much or too quickly). He's tried a bunch of new foods (he was a pickier eater than I ever was). He goes to the gym in the mornings before work. I'm very, very proud of how he's handled this. I still tell him that he may soon want to push boundaries (only because I didn't and didn't expect it) but I'm confident and he'll just keep excelling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So that's about it for the updates!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1665020447868233645-2986468534231836834?l=inthelifeofaloser.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inthelifeofaloser.blogspot.com/feeds/2986468534231836834/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1665020447868233645&amp;postID=2986468534231836834&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1665020447868233645/posts/default/2986468534231836834'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1665020447868233645/posts/default/2986468534231836834'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inthelifeofaloser.blogspot.com/2009/07/my-weight-in-last18-months.html' title='My weight in the last18 months:'/><author><name>wannabe_loser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13659091328336463323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1665020447868233645.post-5689661475577276252</id><published>2009-06-17T18:30:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-17T18:39:53.005-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Reviving my blog</title><content type='html'>I've typed and erased today's entry about 10 times now. I have no excuses for not updating my page. I honestly lost touch with my post-RNY self. I think moving downtown, making new friends, living a whole new life made me lose track of a lot of things.&lt;br /&gt;Last year I gained 19 lbs from my lowest post-op weight. NINTEEN POUNDS. In 9 or so months. I was petrified. I felt horrible, horrible guilt. I don't even know what to say about that except that I'm doing much better and am now 8 or so pounds away from my lowest weight (I've lost 11 since the fall).&lt;br /&gt;I almost completely blocked this blog from my mind until today, when in therapy, I brought it up. My therapist, who I have been seeing since early May, has been asking me to keep a sort of thought diary and I'd been avoiding doing that like the plague. "Getting real" is not easy!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1665020447868233645-5689661475577276252?l=inthelifeofaloser.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inthelifeofaloser.blogspot.com/feeds/5689661475577276252/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1665020447868233645&amp;postID=5689661475577276252&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1665020447868233645/posts/default/5689661475577276252'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1665020447868233645/posts/default/5689661475577276252'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inthelifeofaloser.blogspot.com/2009/06/reviving-my-blog.html' title='Reviving my blog'/><author><name>wannabe_loser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13659091328336463323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1665020447868233645.post-6123128543790070978</id><published>2008-09-28T14:49:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-28T14:52:49.766-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Once a Loser, always a Loser</title><content type='html'>Sorry for the lack of updates this weeks, folks. I was laid off last Friday and it's made for a very blah week. I haven't been eating too catastrophically  but I guess I've just been bumming around. I haven't been to the gym in almost 2 weeks.  I also had to speak to my trainer about postponing future sessions until I hear more from my job about coming back freelance or something.&lt;br /&gt;I am making a beef stew for supper. It's the perfect weather for a big bowl of warm beef stew!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's about it for the update!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1665020447868233645-6123128543790070978?l=inthelifeofaloser.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inthelifeofaloser.blogspot.com/feeds/6123128543790070978/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1665020447868233645&amp;postID=6123128543790070978&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1665020447868233645/posts/default/6123128543790070978'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1665020447868233645/posts/default/6123128543790070978'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inthelifeofaloser.blogspot.com/2008/09/once-loser-always-loser.html' title='Once a Loser, always a Loser'/><author><name>wannabe_loser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13659091328336463323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1665020447868233645.post-7231704138040002705</id><published>2008-09-18T11:17:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-18T11:26:05.142-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Quickie!</title><content type='html'>I have to run to class but I just wanted to get this thing started.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Brunch&lt;/span&gt; - Quiche! They did not turn out very nice. I got no "crusty" part on the bottom, just the top. I mixed in frozen peas, pesto, prosciutto, cheese, onion. It's very good, only would be better if the bottom was all pretty and crunchy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Snack&lt;/span&gt; - No clue&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Supper&lt;/span&gt; - Working&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1665020447868233645-7231704138040002705?l=inthelifeofaloser.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inthelifeofaloser.blogspot.com/feeds/7231704138040002705/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1665020447868233645&amp;postID=7231704138040002705&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1665020447868233645/posts/default/7231704138040002705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1665020447868233645/posts/default/7231704138040002705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inthelifeofaloser.blogspot.com/2008/09/quickie.html' title='Quickie!'/><author><name>wannabe_loser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13659091328336463323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1665020447868233645.post-9151313666897941345</id><published>2008-09-18T00:08:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-18T00:13:02.256-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Viva la Ouch.</title><content type='html'>No pain, no 'gain'. Just a quick update because I'm sleepy and sore and I have a long day tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Breakfast&lt;/span&gt; - RS oatmeal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Lunch&lt;/span&gt; - BLT on whole wheat toast&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Supper&lt;/span&gt; - 1/2 fajita, 1/3 cup of rice, salad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Snacks&lt;/span&gt; - Granola bar, bowl of cereal when I got home from work, 50 calorie white tea peach popsicle, 1 rice cake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Weight this morning&lt;/span&gt; - 188.1&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1665020447868233645-9151313666897941345?l=inthelifeofaloser.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inthelifeofaloser.blogspot.com/feeds/9151313666897941345/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1665020447868233645&amp;postID=9151313666897941345&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1665020447868233645/posts/default/9151313666897941345'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1665020447868233645/posts/default/9151313666897941345'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inthelifeofaloser.blogspot.com/2008/09/viva-la-ouch.html' title='Viva la Ouch.'/><author><name>wannabe_loser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13659091328336463323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1665020447868233645.post-5239567023383436763</id><published>2008-09-16T15:24:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-16T15:32:08.007-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Ouch.</title><content type='html'>My trainer kicked my ass this morning. Today was like last week 10 fold! It was amazing though, I feel like I could take on anything.&lt;br /&gt;This morning he had me warm up on the rowing machine. That was hard after a while but nothing compared to what was about to come! 10 squats, 10 lunges, 15 forward-shoulder press things, 15 back-shoulder preses, and then the killer...10 jumping things pushing 25 lbs over my head. Those killed me. All this for 20 minutes. By the end I could barely bend my legs to lunge or squat. Going up the stairs after all this nearly killed me! We then did &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;cardio&lt;/span&gt;, on the bike, and finished with some core work and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;lots'o'stretching&lt;/span&gt;. Made from quite an interesting walk home. It was awesome though, I really like this trainer of mine. He isn't too bad to look at either, which helps!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Breakfast&lt;/span&gt; - 1/2 cup FF &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;greek&lt;/span&gt; yogurt, with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;splenda&lt;/span&gt;, drizzle of honey, blueberries&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Post-workout snack&lt;/span&gt; - Apple, FF/SF latte, granola bar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Lunch&lt;/span&gt; - Rice &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;crispies&lt;/span&gt; with milk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Supper&lt;/span&gt; - At work!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, I had rice &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;crispies&lt;/span&gt; for lunch. The joys of running back and fourth from the gym, work, school, and home! I will bring something to eat after supper at work tonight. Hopefully it's something good and healthy. That cereal I had for lunch isn't cutting it. I'm doing well on water today which is a nice change!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Aaaaaand&lt;/span&gt; I forgot to weigh myself, again.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1665020447868233645-5239567023383436763?l=inthelifeofaloser.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inthelifeofaloser.blogspot.com/feeds/5239567023383436763/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1665020447868233645&amp;postID=5239567023383436763&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1665020447868233645/posts/default/5239567023383436763'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1665020447868233645/posts/default/5239567023383436763'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inthelifeofaloser.blogspot.com/2008/09/ouch.html' title='Ouch.'/><author><name>wannabe_loser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13659091328336463323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1665020447868233645.post-6537374682434901710</id><published>2008-09-15T14:42:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-15T21:00:56.757-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Hello!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GDNHeL8ksD4/SM6swZdNjFI/AAAAAAAAAMk/Dt2DD9ZuL2Y/s1600-h/IMG_0742.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246320563400313938" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GDNHeL8ksD4/SM6swZdNjFI/AAAAAAAAAMk/Dt2DD9ZuL2Y/s320/IMG_0742.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the left is a picture from the big fat italian wedding I went to on Saturday. 8 courses my friends. EIGHT. I skipped 2 because I don't eat seafood...but I did have control and skipped a lot of the pasta and stuff. The protein didn't come until the end when I was full, go figure. I also left just as they were rolling out the sweet table. No words!&lt;br /&gt;I haven't stepped on the scale since, but I will do so tomorrow before I hit the gym. I was still full yesterday so I didn't have too much to eat. I'm feeling pretty awesome right now!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Breakfast&lt;/span&gt; - 3/4 of an egg, 2 slices of bacon, 1/4 slice of whole wheat bread, piece of watermelon, a couple of potato wedges.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Lunch&lt;/span&gt; - Toaster strudel&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Supper&lt;/span&gt; - Grilled chicken breast, salad, corn &amp;amp; peas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Snack&lt;/span&gt; - Granola bar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I haven't kept up with my water in the last week so I will have to catch up on that. Work meal tonight was grilled chicken with french fries. I skipped the fries (didn't even have 1!) and had salad and frozen veggies instead. The chicken breast filled me up big time (it was only 3-4oz too) and I was sick shortly after I had those peas &amp;amp; corn. Not a bad day at all if you ask me. Could have had a proper lunch instead of that toaster strudel. I simply ran out of time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Personal training session again in the morning...wish me luck!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1665020447868233645-6537374682434901710?l=inthelifeofaloser.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inthelifeofaloser.blogspot.com/feeds/6537374682434901710/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1665020447868233645&amp;postID=6537374682434901710&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1665020447868233645/posts/default/6537374682434901710'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1665020447868233645/posts/default/6537374682434901710'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inthelifeofaloser.blogspot.com/2008/09/hello.html' title='Hello!'/><author><name>wannabe_loser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13659091328336463323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GDNHeL8ksD4/SM6swZdNjFI/AAAAAAAAAMk/Dt2DD9ZuL2Y/s72-c/IMG_0742.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1665020447868233645.post-9148447874480294070</id><published>2008-09-10T21:06:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-10T21:45:57.226-04:00</updated><title type='text'>It's freezing outside!</title><content type='html'>It's fall :( When did that happen?&lt;br /&gt;Our office got broken into early this morning. Third break-in in 4 months. We've only been in the building since November too. It was the same guy as the 2nd time, except that this morning he didn't take a thing. It was so strange. He spent 20 minutes in our office and we have no idea what he did for all that time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Breakfast&lt;/strong&gt; - Protein bar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Snack&lt;/strong&gt; - Pumpkin muffin from Starbucks &amp;amp; a coffee. Bad bad bad bad bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lunch&lt;/strong&gt; - 1/2 hamburger, possibly 4 french fries...which made me sick and miserable for the rest of the afternoon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Snack&lt;/strong&gt; - 2 rice cakes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Supper&lt;/strong&gt; - Beef stew, garlic rapini, and a piece of yorkshire pudding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Weight this morning&lt;/strong&gt; - 188.8&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1665020447868233645-9148447874480294070?l=inthelifeofaloser.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inthelifeofaloser.blogspot.com/feeds/9148447874480294070/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1665020447868233645&amp;postID=9148447874480294070&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1665020447868233645/posts/default/9148447874480294070'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1665020447868233645/posts/default/9148447874480294070'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inthelifeofaloser.blogspot.com/2008/09/its-freezing-outside.html' title='It&apos;s freezing outside!'/><author><name>wannabe_loser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13659091328336463323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1665020447868233645.post-6863134559559041011</id><published>2008-09-09T20:43:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-09T21:23:11.619-04:00</updated><title type='text'>I got my butt kicked</title><content type='html'>I haven't had time to update in a few days. My schedule is so messed up right now. 1 week down, 11 to go! I've worked every day since I don't know when. When I'm not working, I'm in class. When I'm not in class I'm studying, trying not to fall behind.&lt;br /&gt;I haven't been able to weigh myself in a couple of days either. My roommate's boyfriend was in town and since I have no curtains on my doors yet, I couldn't really hop onto the scale naked. I've also had a cold and haven't been eating as much. And I have no food at home. The joys of being a student.&lt;br /&gt;I met with my personal trainer Roberto this morning. I told him I was sick and to take it easy. He said he would. He lied! First I biked for 10 minutes. We did intervals ranging from 80-90-100rpm. It was tough to do first thing in the morning. Then we did lots of squats, lost of shoulder presses, and rowing. And then to finish off the session, I had to do a circuit of everything combined. 100rpm on the bike for 30 seconds, 20 squats, 200m rowing (keep under 2:40/500m), 10 shoulder presses...all in 20 minutes. It hurt, but it felt really good.&lt;br /&gt;After the gym I had to jump in the shower, run home, grab my books, run to school...then run back home, change clothes and now I'm at work. Crazy day to say the least!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Breakfast&lt;/strong&gt; - PB&amp;amp;J sandwich&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Snack&lt;/strong&gt; - Apple&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lunch&lt;/strong&gt; - None&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Supper&lt;/strong&gt; - Chicken casserole at work, with some salad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Snack&lt;/strong&gt; - Pretzels&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I caved and got the pretzels.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1665020447868233645-6863134559559041011?l=inthelifeofaloser.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inthelifeofaloser.blogspot.com/feeds/6863134559559041011/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1665020447868233645&amp;postID=6863134559559041011&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1665020447868233645/posts/default/6863134559559041011'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1665020447868233645/posts/default/6863134559559041011'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inthelifeofaloser.blogspot.com/2008/09/i-got-my-butt-kicked.html' title='I got my butt kicked'/><author><name>wannabe_loser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13659091328336463323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1665020447868233645.post-5435166610320044270</id><published>2008-09-04T19:04:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-04T19:11:04.155-04:00</updated><title type='text'>School sucks</title><content type='html'>Day 3 today and my days of [partial] sanity are definitely numbered. So much to review already. Is it December yet?&lt;br /&gt;I haven't had much time to eat today, sort of a good thing. I also forgot to step on the scale before breakfast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Breakfast&lt;/span&gt; - 1 whole wheat toast, FF PB&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Lunch&lt;/span&gt; - Detour bar, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;starbucks&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;frappucino&lt;/span&gt; drink (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;le&lt;/span&gt; sigh)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Supper&lt;/span&gt; - Small &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;greek&lt;/span&gt; salad (not the healthy kind either), 1/2 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;greek&lt;/span&gt; pita bread&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Snack&lt;/span&gt; - Maybe a hot chocolate, or a fruit &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;popsicle&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1665020447868233645-5435166610320044270?l=inthelifeofaloser.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inthelifeofaloser.blogspot.com/feeds/5435166610320044270/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1665020447868233645&amp;postID=5435166610320044270&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1665020447868233645/posts/default/5435166610320044270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1665020447868233645/posts/default/5435166610320044270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inthelifeofaloser.blogspot.com/2008/09/school-sucks.html' title='School sucks'/><author><name>wannabe_loser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13659091328336463323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1665020447868233645.post-4597055229732913545</id><published>2008-09-02T22:04:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-02T22:13:20.848-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Back to school!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Breakfast&lt;/strong&gt; - 1.5 small slices of whole wheat toast with 1 tblsp. PB&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Snack&lt;/strong&gt; - Detour bar, banana, iced coffee with milk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Supper&lt;/strong&gt; - Spaghetti yet again, with chicken in the sauce&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Snack&lt;/strong&gt; - Handful of pretzels, more iced coffee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Weight this morning&lt;/strong&gt; - 189.3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I started classes again today. I think this semester may be the one that will cause the most stress ever. I might have to re-think this whole working 30 hours a week thing if I want to keep my sanity. My classes so far this semester seem very heavy. I spent tonight reviewing things from my summer course and found that hard. I can't imagine having to add to that.&lt;br /&gt;It will be interesting to say the least.&lt;br /&gt;I didn't have time to eat today really...I was running in between buildings all day and then had to run to work. I think I'll be having many days like these in the 12 weeks to come! I finally stepped onto the scale today and was quite surprised at how high the number went. I seem to be stuck between 186-189. I start the personal training a week from today so I look forward to seeing those results. I'm also retaining water this week I'm sure. It's been so hot this week (warmest week of the summer...in September, go figure).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1665020447868233645-4597055229732913545?l=inthelifeofaloser.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inthelifeofaloser.blogspot.com/feeds/4597055229732913545/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1665020447868233645&amp;postID=4597055229732913545&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1665020447868233645/posts/default/4597055229732913545'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1665020447868233645/posts/default/4597055229732913545'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inthelifeofaloser.blogspot.com/2008/09/back-to-school.html' title='Back to school!'/><author><name>wannabe_loser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13659091328336463323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1665020447868233645.post-2170673148895222924</id><published>2008-09-01T12:16:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-01T12:55:20.709-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Labour Day Monday!</title><content type='html'>Back to school TOMORROW. Argh. I feel like I haven't had time to enjoy summer because I've just been so busy working. Already back to school.&lt;br /&gt;I stepped onto the scale Friday and was up 2 lbs, for no reason at all. Maybe I'm retaining water but it was enough to ruin my weekend.&lt;br /&gt;Friday - I finally made this zucchini lasagna. It turned out pretty darn yummy. But then Friday night my roommate came home with ice cream and a movie, so I had some of that.&lt;br /&gt;Saturday - I went to the gym for my pilates class,  and then went to work since there was another wedding. I ate. They served spaghetti for supper, this small crepe thing filled with fruit, and I had pretzels to top it all off. Needless to say Saturday's gym session was useless!&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday wasn't so bad. Had fruit for breakfast then went to a BBQ. I  had a handful of chips, lots of raw veggies, corn on the cob, and 3/4 of a small chicken breast...which ended up making me sick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Breakfast&lt;/strong&gt; - Some granola cereal (no milk), strawberry protein shake, coffee&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;strong&gt;Snack&lt;/strong&gt;" - Iced tea (110 calories, which is what makes it a snack)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lunch&lt;/strong&gt; - I'm at work and all there is are pita pizzas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Supper&lt;/strong&gt; - Leftover zucchini lasagna&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Forgot to step on the scale this morning, will do so tomorrow before school.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1665020447868233645-2170673148895222924?l=inthelifeofaloser.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inthelifeofaloser.blogspot.com/feeds/2170673148895222924/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1665020447868233645&amp;postID=2170673148895222924&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1665020447868233645/posts/default/2170673148895222924'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1665020447868233645/posts/default/2170673148895222924'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inthelifeofaloser.blogspot.com/2008/09/labour-day-monday.html' title='Labour Day Monday!'/><author><name>wannabe_loser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13659091328336463323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1665020447868233645.post-8358714422958402393</id><published>2008-08-28T20:36:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-28T20:53:40.490-04:00</updated><title type='text'>...</title><content type='html'>I'm having a bad day today. Just a day where everything has gone wrong. Time has dragged on and I can't wait to get into bed and sleep-in tomorrow morning.&lt;br /&gt;Food-wise, could be worse. As long as the scale is going down, which it is!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Breakfast&lt;/strong&gt; - Protein bar, coffee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lunch&lt;/strong&gt; - Pita pizza, 1 cookie (felt &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;sooooooo&lt;/span&gt; crappy after)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Supper&lt;/strong&gt; - Beef stew with piece of whole wheat bread&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Snack&lt;/strong&gt; - 1.5 clementines, some sierra nut mix, detour bar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Weight this morning&lt;/strong&gt; - 187.6 (down 1.2 since the beginning of the week!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Plus demain :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1665020447868233645-8358714422958402393?l=inthelifeofaloser.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inthelifeofaloser.blogspot.com/feeds/8358714422958402393/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1665020447868233645&amp;postID=8358714422958402393&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1665020447868233645/posts/default/8358714422958402393'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1665020447868233645/posts/default/8358714422958402393'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inthelifeofaloser.blogspot.com/2008/08/blog-post.html' title='...'/><author><name>wannabe_loser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13659091328336463323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1665020447868233645.post-4862407820534577946</id><published>2008-08-27T21:03:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-27T21:09:43.265-04:00</updated><title type='text'>So there IS such a thing as too much melon</title><content type='html'>Before I forget:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Breakfast&lt;/span&gt; - Reduced sugar apple/cinnamon oatmeal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Lunch&lt;/span&gt; - BLT on whole wheat, watermelon, some m&amp;amp;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;m's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Supper&lt;/span&gt; - Big fat heirloom tomato with balsamic, oil, basil&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Snack&lt;/span&gt; - 1 cracker, 4 graham cracker cookies, lots of watermelon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Weight this morning - 188.1 (down from yesterday...but I can't remember by how much exactly!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went to see my dad tonight and again he was kind of upset that no body had given him directions for when he goes home. The number of times I've already told him not to expect anyone to spoon feed him I tell ya...&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Oy&lt;/span&gt;! He's doing fine, no more insulin, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;BP&lt;/span&gt; was great, temp was excellent. He started passing gas but man was his stomach swollen. I don't remember mine being so big!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Must get back to some work...more tomorrow!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1665020447868233645-4862407820534577946?l=inthelifeofaloser.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inthelifeofaloser.blogspot.com/feeds/4862407820534577946/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1665020447868233645&amp;postID=4862407820534577946&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1665020447868233645/posts/default/4862407820534577946'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1665020447868233645/posts/default/4862407820534577946'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inthelifeofaloser.blogspot.com/2008/08/so-there-is-such-thing-as-too-much.html' title='So there IS such a thing as too much melon'/><author><name>wannabe_loser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13659091328336463323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1665020447868233645.post-4960616962855248422</id><published>2008-08-26T20:53:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-26T21:01:33.581-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Bored and fidgety</title><content type='html'>I called the clinic around 2pm to see how my dad's surgery was and the nurse put me right through to his room since he was awake. He was pretty out of it, in quite some pain from the gas. I told him time and time again that this would be the worst of it but even he said he didn't believe how bad it actually would be. I only spoke to him a couple of minutes, I was surprised that he was awake!&lt;br /&gt;When I spoke to him this evening he had been around and walking, he was feeling much better. They had to give him 3 shots of insulin though because his blood sugars were way high for some reason. Probably the stress from the surgery. It was 4.4 this morning (which is low-normal for you Americans) but went right up to 8.5-8.9 range which is very high. They were going to keep giving him insulin until the results got under 8. Hopefully soon.&lt;br /&gt;Aside from that he was in good spirits. I look forward to seeing him tomorrow!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've updated my consumption of the day down below in this morning's entry :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1665020447868233645-4960616962855248422?l=inthelifeofaloser.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inthelifeofaloser.blogspot.com/feeds/4960616962855248422/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1665020447868233645&amp;postID=4960616962855248422&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1665020447868233645/posts/default/4960616962855248422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1665020447868233645/posts/default/4960616962855248422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inthelifeofaloser.blogspot.com/2008/08/bored-and-fidgety.html' title='Bored and fidgety'/><author><name>wannabe_loser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13659091328336463323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1665020447868233645.post-6237897363060502655</id><published>2008-08-26T12:32:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-26T21:03:54.710-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Dad is out of surgery and doing well!</title><content type='html'>He survived the surgery, cool as a cucumber, as usual. He's got a bunch of visitors lined up and hopefully I'll get my chance tomorrow afternoon.&lt;br /&gt;Last night wasn't too bad. I ended up having a bowl of cereal for supper. Honey Nut Cheerios nonetheless. Later on in the night I had a clementine, and a few more of those freaking graham cracker cookies. I also had 1 eggroll which made me very sick for some reason. Here is what I've consumed today:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Breakfast&lt;/span&gt; - 1/2 banana, 1 detour bar, coffee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Lunch&lt;/span&gt; - BLT on a white 6" baguette. It was either that or pizza.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Snack&lt;/span&gt; - Fruit cup, baby carrots and ranch dip&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Supper&lt;/span&gt; - A couple of potato wedges and ham, a few green beans&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Snack&lt;/span&gt; - 3 clementines and I was pretzels so bad. Urgh. Won't. Do. It.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Weight this morning -&lt;/span&gt; 188.8 (down 0.5 from yesterday)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No gym tonight since I work but definitely tomorrow once I go and visit my dad.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1665020447868233645-6237897363060502655?l=inthelifeofaloser.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inthelifeofaloser.blogspot.com/feeds/6237897363060502655/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1665020447868233645&amp;postID=6237897363060502655&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1665020447868233645/posts/default/6237897363060502655'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1665020447868233645/posts/default/6237897363060502655'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inthelifeofaloser.blogspot.com/2008/08/dad-is-out-of-surgery-and-doing-well.html' title='Dad is out of surgery and doing well!'/><author><name>wannabe_loser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13659091328336463323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1665020447868233645.post-8487575279718967836</id><published>2008-08-25T18:32:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-25T18:55:39.800-04:00</updated><title type='text'>12 hours and counting</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/commons/1/10/Clementines_2006_tap.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/commons/1/10/Clementines_2006_tap.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In less than 12 hours my dad is going in for his surgery. He doesn't seem nearly as nervous as I was. April 30th 2007 I was a nervous wreck. I seriously could not stop crying all day. I wasn't afraid or anything, just really emotional.&lt;br /&gt;In any case, please keep him in your thoughts! I will be going to see him on Wednesday hopefully.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is what I consumed today:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Breakfast&lt;/span&gt; - 2 clementines, 1 banana, coffee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Lunch&lt;/span&gt; - 3/4 cup whole wheat linguine with pesto and tiny pieces of prosciutto, 2-3 slices of roma tomato&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Snack&lt;/span&gt; - 4 graham cookies (in my defense they were very small might I add)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Supper&lt;/span&gt; -  Not sure yet. I wanted to make those &lt;a href="http://theworldaccordingtoeggface.blogspot.com/2008/05/who-needs-pasta-pasta-less-manicotti.html"&gt;zucchini roll-ups&lt;/a&gt; but it's late now and I don't feel like cooking. I may just have a salad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Snack&lt;/span&gt; - I have cherries, watermelon, and hot chocolate...I shall pick one!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Weight this morning&lt;/span&gt; - 189.3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1665020447868233645-8487575279718967836?l=inthelifeofaloser.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inthelifeofaloser.blogspot.com/feeds/8487575279718967836/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1665020447868233645&amp;postID=8487575279718967836&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1665020447868233645/posts/default/8487575279718967836'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1665020447868233645/posts/default/8487575279718967836'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inthelifeofaloser.blogspot.com/2008/08/12-hours-and-counting.html' title='12 hours and counting'/><author><name>wannabe_loser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13659091328336463323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1665020447868233645.post-5873613053326400712</id><published>2008-08-24T22:26:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-24T22:37:08.000-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Holy Zucchinis!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.johnmariani.com/archive/2005/050109/zucchini%20flowersIMG_1158.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://www.johnmariani.com/archive/2005/050109/zucchini%20flowersIMG_1158.JPG" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 months after moving downtown I finally decided to brave the crowds and head to the farmer's market. Jean-Talon market is located in Montreal's own Little Italy. It is one of the biggest markets of its kind in North America. I had been as a kid a few times but I knew I would have a blast going again. The weather was so beautiful this weekend, perfect produce picking weather!&lt;br /&gt;I got there just before 1 and went around &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;all&lt;/span&gt; the booths and made a mental list of what I wanted. The heirloom tomatoes were the size of small melons, and their colours were just out of this world. I walked, I tasted, I bought then had to drag it all back to my place without ripping my canvas bag which was overflowing with goodies.&lt;br /&gt;It was a pain having to clean and store it all away. I got a basketful of heirloom tomatoes, beautiful zucchini, a big crate of roma tomatoes, bunches of berries, onions, and clementines to last me until Thanksgiving.&lt;br /&gt;I am so sore today from yesterday's pilates class. I don't think I'll make it to the gym tomorrow night...I'm suppose to go pottery painting!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1665020447868233645-5873613053326400712?l=inthelifeofaloser.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inthelifeofaloser.blogspot.com/feeds/5873613053326400712/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1665020447868233645&amp;postID=5873613053326400712&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1665020447868233645/posts/default/5873613053326400712'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1665020447868233645/posts/default/5873613053326400712'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inthelifeofaloser.blogspot.com/2008/08/holy-zucchinis.html' title='Holy Zucchinis!'/><author><name>wannabe_loser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13659091328336463323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1665020447868233645.post-5579902988042001027</id><published>2008-08-23T22:21:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-23T22:41:34.694-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Just taking a break from work to update! There's a wedding at the club tonight so it's been hectic. I finally was able to meet a personal trainer last night. His name is Roberto. We had a hard time finding a date that was good for the both of us after weeks of back and fourth e-mails.&lt;br /&gt;We sat down and talked for about 2 hours. I told him everything about my past gym experiences, my surgery, my lack-of-exercise since the surgery, the weight I still wanted to lose, everything. I told him that ultimately, I would love nothing more than to be able to run a 5k. So that is our main objective. He kept telling me that I would hate him once we started our training sessions. He even showed me a couple of the things we'd be doing and I had to laugh at the thought of me even attempting to do some of it. We'll be meeting every Monday night starting September 8&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;, for an hour, hopefully for 10 weeks or so. If I can make it to the gym that 1 night a week for an intense workout, then 2-3 other days just running, yoga, or &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;pilates&lt;/span&gt;. I've been going to this one &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;pilates&lt;/span&gt; class Saturday mornings for 3 weeks now and I love it. It's just my pace! And the instructor is always giving us options so everyone kind of adapts the workout to their own level. It's a small class also (we were 9 this morning, the most we've been so far) so there's no intimidation either.&lt;br /&gt;My eating is 100x better on days that I workout too. I feel better, I eat better. I did try a new protein shake this morning - gas problems galore. I wasn't bad-tasting, but for a vanilla protein powder, it didn't taste like much at all. I almost wanted to add splenda to my frozen fruit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's just about it :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1665020447868233645-5579902988042001027?l=inthelifeofaloser.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inthelifeofaloser.blogspot.com/feeds/5579902988042001027/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1665020447868233645&amp;postID=5579902988042001027&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1665020447868233645/posts/default/5579902988042001027'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1665020447868233645/posts/default/5579902988042001027'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inthelifeofaloser.blogspot.com/2008/08/just-taking-break-from-work-to-update.html' title=''/><author><name>wannabe_loser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13659091328336463323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1665020447868233645.post-342060800202641956</id><published>2008-08-19T16:09:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-19T16:16:05.009-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Eek!</title><content type='html'>I've gotten bad with the updates. I don't mean to, I'm just working 60+ hours a week.&lt;br /&gt;Things are good. My weight has no budged despite me eating all over the place just to see some movement on the scale. My dad's surgery is next week and I feel like I'm reliving a lot of what I went through. It's amazing the things I've forgotten already. I'm hoping to tag along for his post-op appointment so that I can follow-up with my surgeon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quick update - I'm off to the gym!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1665020447868233645-342060800202641956?l=inthelifeofaloser.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inthelifeofaloser.blogspot.com/feeds/342060800202641956/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1665020447868233645&amp;postID=342060800202641956&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1665020447868233645/posts/default/342060800202641956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1665020447868233645/posts/default/342060800202641956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inthelifeofaloser.blogspot.com/2008/08/eek.html' title='Eek!'/><author><name>wannabe_loser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13659091328336463323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1665020447868233645.post-6756255171973028451</id><published>2008-07-28T16:23:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-28T16:32:54.412-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Helloooooo!</title><content type='html'>I've gotten the lovely messages from my being away for so long and I'm definitely back and in for the long run.&lt;br /&gt;As you know, I moved out of my parent's house and into my own apartment in June. I had gained 7-10 lbs since the beginning of this year and really thought moving out would change all that since I would be the one responsible for groceries and such. I did really well in the beginning but began to fall off the wagon and in recent weeks I had noticed my pants and a lot of my clothing started to feel snugger than it had. I went shopping this weekend for work clothes and I had to go up a size in jeans. I broke down and bought a scale (after not having one in 2 months) and was absolutely horrified when I saw the number that came up. I stepped on and off 10 times probably just to make sure that the number was actually my current weight. My jaw literally dropped. I had the worst nasty feeling in my stomach.&lt;br /&gt;I immediately went through my kitchen and threw out anything a post-op should not have. Surprisingly, I had lots of it. I just couldn't believe how I had let myself go.&lt;br /&gt;Today is a new day. I started &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;journaling&lt;/span&gt;. I'm going to the gym. I've started talking to others again about my operation because for a while there, I'd stopped telling people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's my update. I need to stay on top of this because I now know what happens when I don't. Shocking!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1665020447868233645-6756255171973028451?l=inthelifeofaloser.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inthelifeofaloser.blogspot.com/feeds/6756255171973028451/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1665020447868233645&amp;postID=6756255171973028451&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1665020447868233645/posts/default/6756255171973028451'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1665020447868233645/posts/default/6756255171973028451'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inthelifeofaloser.blogspot.com/2008/07/helloooooo.html' title='Helloooooo!'/><author><name>wannabe_loser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13659091328336463323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1665020447868233645.post-3377226704054936124</id><published>2008-05-26T23:48:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-27T00:01:55.857-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 391</title><content type='html'>Two updates in two days = not too shabby! I feel like I'm re-living all I went through last year seeing as my dad's going in for the surgery in 2 weeks. I've been more than a little apprehensive about the whole thing just because while both my parents have been great in "supporting" me, they have done nothing to help me food-wise. They continued to buy junk food and maintained their horrible lifestyles. I've done what I can but it's still been one of my biggest obstacles to date.&lt;br /&gt;I love my dad to bits but he has got to be the most stubborn human being on this earth. I'm exactly like him in fact. People warned me that hunger returns after surgery, that the surgery does not cure anything, that you can easily regain weight and I listened to all of that but figured it would be somehow different&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; for me&lt;/span&gt;. He's in the same mindset and won't admit it.&lt;br /&gt;He's done research and when I first told him about my initial consult he told he contemplated the same thing. Both my parents are absolutely clueless when it comes to nutrition. When I asked my dad how many grams of protein he should aim for after surgery he said 30. Oy. He knows nothing about food, he can't cook at all and I just can't help but think...if my mother did't really support me, how the heck is she gonna support him? My entire family needs a crash course on food.&lt;br /&gt;That's my Monday rant. I'm sitting here at almost midnight and I feel like I'm starving. I had a pretty good day food-wise:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Breakfast&lt;/span&gt; - Fresh fruit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Snack&lt;/span&gt; - Starbuck's SF Soy latte, berry parfait (320 FREAKING CALORIES!!!!!!!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Lunch&lt;/span&gt; - Protein bar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Snack&lt;/span&gt; - Banana, 2 pickles&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Supper&lt;/span&gt; - 1/6 slice whole wheat crust spinach chicken pizza&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Snack&lt;/span&gt; - 2 apples (made applesauce with splenda/cinnamon)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just under 1000 calories, 20g of fat, 154g carbs, 48g of protein.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1665020447868233645-3377226704054936124?l=inthelifeofaloser.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inthelifeofaloser.blogspot.com/feeds/3377226704054936124/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1665020447868233645&amp;postID=3377226704054936124&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1665020447868233645/posts/default/3377226704054936124'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1665020447868233645/posts/default/3377226704054936124'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inthelifeofaloser.blogspot.com/2008/05/day-391.html' title='Day 391'/><author><name>wannabe_loser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13659091328336463323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1665020447868233645.post-271204481739452608</id><published>2008-05-25T19:02:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-25T19:09:48.564-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 390</title><content type='html'>I know, I know. I'm a horrible blogger! No excuses really. I've just been the same old crazy busy. I had a nice 1 year surgiversary and an even better 21st birthday. I finished exams at the end of April and started summer classes 4 days later. Even those finish in a couple of week. I don't know where time goes. Things are going well. I'm moving out next weekend so I have been packing up and throwing a lot out.&lt;br /&gt;Eating- meh! I have great days and not-so-great ones. Good thing about moving will be that I'll finally be able to control whatever comes into my kitchen. I'm really looking forward to walking down to the farmer's market every weekend stacking up on produce for the week.&lt;br /&gt;I start my advertising internship next week also (day after I move, go figure) so being out of the house all day and making lunches hopefully will work on my side. I do better when I'm busy with less time to snack and more time spent on planning. Time will tell! If I fuck up now I'll have no one to blame but myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll try updating again this week before the move :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1665020447868233645-271204481739452608?l=inthelifeofaloser.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inthelifeofaloser.blogspot.com/feeds/271204481739452608/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1665020447868233645&amp;postID=271204481739452608&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1665020447868233645/posts/default/271204481739452608'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1665020447868233645/posts/default/271204481739452608'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inthelifeofaloser.blogspot.com/2008/05/day-390.html' title='Day 390'/><author><name>wannabe_loser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13659091328336463323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1665020447868233645.post-8125076180156498317</id><published>2008-04-23T16:08:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-23T16:16:14.659-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 358</title><content type='html'>I'd like to say I'm having a good eating day but truth is it's 4pm and I'm at 160 carbs for the day. Not necessarily bad carbs...90% of them are from the fruit I've eaten.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Breakfast&lt;/span&gt; - Strawberries, blueberries, a banana&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Snack&lt;/span&gt; - Grapes, 2 small apples, string cheese (eaten over the course of a few hours, of course)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Lunch&lt;/span&gt; - 2 slices whole wheat toast with 1 tblsp LF PB and a drizzle (maybe 1/4 tsp.) of honey&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Supper&lt;/span&gt; - Not quite sure yet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Puts me at roughly 840 calories, 17g of fat, 164g carbs, 22g of protein. Yikes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have all this fruit to eat before it goes bad which explains the enormous consumption increase. I feel pretty bloated now and will try and stick to a light supper. We'll see how that goes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And just for the heck of it, here's some recent weight stats:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;All time low&lt;/span&gt;: 169.2 (Dec. 31st 2007)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Last week&lt;/span&gt;: 184.9&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;This morning&lt;/span&gt;: 182.3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1665020447868233645-8125076180156498317?l=inthelifeofaloser.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inthelifeofaloser.blogspot.com/feeds/8125076180156498317/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1665020447868233645&amp;postID=8125076180156498317&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1665020447868233645/posts/default/8125076180156498317'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1665020447868233645/posts/default/8125076180156498317'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inthelifeofaloser.blogspot.com/2008/04/day-358.html' title='Day 358'/><author><name>wannabe_loser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13659091328336463323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1665020447868233645.post-231875465420398293</id><published>2008-04-22T14:08:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-22T14:18:06.018-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 357</title><content type='html'>Breakfast - Strawberries, blueberries&lt;br /&gt;Snack - 1 cheese stick, 1 banana, 1 iced soy SF latte&lt;br /&gt;Lunch - Protein bar&lt;br /&gt;Supper - I think we're going out for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;thai&lt;/span&gt;...eek.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday was a good day. I didn't end up going to the gym though and during the hockey game last night I ate about a cup of pretzels at work. My work had a crappy supper too so I didn't really eat much. I had a tiny bit of salad, a couple of oz of chicken and maybe 1/3 cup of white rice. I got home late with a huge headache and had some frozen yogurt and a couple of roasted baby potatoes leftover from my family's dinner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So far so good today. I'm at the library and this morning I spent an hour sitting on one of the many &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;terraces&lt;/span&gt; having my iced latte. It's so nice to finally have gotten through the rough winter we had. We still have quite a bit of snow on the ground though...it's weird because it's been so hot. It's like we never had a spring, we went straight from winter to summer weather.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Plan for today is simple...no eating unless it's a meal. I only had fruit for breakfast so I was pretty hungry by the time I got to school. I brought the banana and cheese with me and when I was at the coffee shop, I almost got a muffin but my friend gave me 'the look'. Thank goodness too because I didn't need the freaking muffin! I think we're going to this pad-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;thai&lt;/span&gt; place for supper tonight. They do have these non-fried &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;eggrolls&lt;/span&gt; which are excellent. I wonder how bad they can be? I'll have to look it up...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know when I'll be able to make it to the gym next. My last final is Saturday and it's a biggie!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1665020447868233645-231875465420398293?l=inthelifeofaloser.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inthelifeofaloser.blogspot.com/feeds/231875465420398293/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1665020447868233645&amp;postID=231875465420398293&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1665020447868233645/posts/default/231875465420398293'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1665020447868233645/posts/default/231875465420398293'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inthelifeofaloser.blogspot.com/2008/04/day-357.html' title='Day 357'/><author><name>wannabe_loser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13659091328336463323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1665020447868233645.post-7863590385826953606</id><published>2008-04-21T09:43:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-21T09:55:41.770-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 356</title><content type='html'>10 days until my big 1 year surgiversary! It's scary how quickly the past year has gone...where does time go?&lt;br /&gt;I had my first support group meeting yesterday in a long time. I've been working on Sundays lately so hadn't been able to catch one in a while. It really clears my head when I go to these things and today I'm feeling 101% more confident in my eating than I have been.&lt;br /&gt;What I need to do:&lt;br /&gt;- Have a big breakfast which should keep me full for about 4 hours.&lt;br /&gt;- I also need to stretch out my meals because I'm eating them too quickly and getting hungry quickly thereafter.&lt;br /&gt;- Big'ish lunch &amp;amp; smaller suppers.&lt;br /&gt;- Set a cutoff time for eating in the evening.&lt;br /&gt;- Get back to exercising.&lt;br /&gt;- Weigh myself regularly because I've gained weight and I've been in denial about it.&lt;br /&gt;- BLOG MORE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Breakfast&lt;/span&gt; - 1 egg, 1 slice of whole wheat toast with 1/2 tsp. LF PB, 1 new potato with tiny piece of onion, about a cup of fresh fruits.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Lunch&lt;/span&gt; - 2 bocconcini balls, 2 roma tomatoes, some onion, some garlic, some EVOO with some form of protein which I have yet to figure out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Supper&lt;/span&gt; - Whatever is made at work&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Snack&lt;/span&gt; - Whole wheat crackers with cheese? Depends what time of day it is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Water&lt;/span&gt; - Most certainly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Exercise&lt;/span&gt; - I sure hope so!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1665020447868233645-7863590385826953606?l=inthelifeofaloser.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inthelifeofaloser.blogspot.com/feeds/7863590385826953606/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1665020447868233645&amp;postID=7863590385826953606&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1665020447868233645/posts/default/7863590385826953606'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1665020447868233645/posts/default/7863590385826953606'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inthelifeofaloser.blogspot.com/2008/04/day-356.html' title='Day 356'/><author><name>wannabe_loser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13659091328336463323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1665020447868233645.post-6034912405941046858</id><published>2008-04-08T19:53:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-08T20:02:09.672-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Boo!</title><content type='html'>I haven't updated in a long while and have gotten e-mails and messages like there's no tomorrow. So, here I am! Reason for not updating: I've just been really, really busy. School is taking up all of my time but the good news is I'm almost done. Classes officially end tomorrow and then all I have left to do is 1 term paper and 3 finals. Finals are the toughest part and just thinking about them makes me sick to my stomach from nervousness.&lt;br /&gt;I had a horrible flu right after Easter and I was stuck in bed for a week. I'm just getting over the cold leftover from that. I didn't think it would ever go away...not cool!&lt;br /&gt;My weight has been stuck since December. I've been bouncing up and down between the same 10 lbs. I can't say that I'm happy about it, but at the same time I'm not unhappy with what I weigh now. It wouldn't be the end of the world if this was it for me. Would I like to lose another 20lbs? Absofrikenlutely. However, maybe that just isn't realistic for me. There is a lot going on in my life right now so things will change.&lt;br /&gt;I move out June 1st. Moving out of the house for the first time...and I'm terrified! Very excited, a little sad, and very nervous. Food is the number 1 issue in my life. Having surgery did not change that. I'll always struggle with making decisions. So not having as much crap in the house  will probably do wonders for me...if I don't do the buying of course. I've always secretly resented my parents for buying junk food and making me fat and I've always said that if I lived alone, I wouldn't buy any of it. We shall see!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So that's my update. I'm house-sitting all week and then finals start and end April 26th. Oh and I start a second [full-time] job and summer school April 30th. It just doesn't end!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1665020447868233645-6034912405941046858?l=inthelifeofaloser.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inthelifeofaloser.blogspot.com/feeds/6034912405941046858/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1665020447868233645&amp;postID=6034912405941046858&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1665020447868233645/posts/default/6034912405941046858'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1665020447868233645/posts/default/6034912405941046858'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inthelifeofaloser.blogspot.com/2008/04/boo.html' title='Boo!'/><author><name>wannabe_loser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13659091328336463323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1665020447868233645.post-8798593008248252965</id><published>2008-03-10T17:48:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-03-10T17:58:28.565-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 314</title><content type='html'>No updates in a couple of days, oops! I had a busy weekend and we got dumped on by snow big time Saturday. They still haven't cleared the snow and they say it won't be done until the end of the week!&lt;br /&gt;Eating-wise I didn't do too well this weekend. I was crabby, tired and just reaching for convenient food rather than cooking my own healthy stuff. Today is going well although the world seems to be handing me carbs. I had 1/2 a bagel for breakfast and tonight's dinner at the club was penne with meat sauce. I don't know whether my coffee shop screwed up my latte or what this morning but I'm thinking maybe she put in regular syrup instead of SF. I felt awful after it and still feel a bit queasy now. What sucks is that I left my gym bag at the gym because I didn't feel like lugging it around all day...so now I have to go all the way back there after work and pick it up before heading home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Breakfast&lt;/span&gt; - 1/2 cinnamon/raisin bagel with a tiny bit of butter, 2 protein balls (right before gym)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Snack&lt;/span&gt; - Latte&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Lunch&lt;/span&gt; - SB protein bar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Supper&lt;/span&gt; - 1 cup penne with meat sauce&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Snack&lt;/span&gt; - Maybe protein pretzels, maybe SF pudding?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aaaaand burnt 600 calories at the gym this morning, and got 2L of water in, yay!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1665020447868233645-8798593008248252965?l=inthelifeofaloser.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inthelifeofaloser.blogspot.com/feeds/8798593008248252965/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1665020447868233645&amp;postID=8798593008248252965&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1665020447868233645/posts/default/8798593008248252965'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1665020447868233645/posts/default/8798593008248252965'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inthelifeofaloser.blogspot.com/2008/03/day-314.html' title='Day 314'/><author><name>wannabe_loser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13659091328336463323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1665020447868233645.post-2114710903281464750</id><published>2008-03-06T19:44:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-03-06T19:46:58.669-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 310 pt. 2</title><content type='html'>I haven't had a 2-parter day in a while! I just got back from the gym and it was amazing. I was going to do a 20-20-20 class but I got there early and decided to restart my &lt;a href="http://c25k.com/"&gt;C25K program&lt;/a&gt;. It went great and I spent an extra 15 minutes on the treadmill walking. I also did about 10 minutes of elliptical and I thought my legs are going to fall off afterwards they were shaking so much. Tomorrow morning I'm going a bootcamp class. Should be a blast!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eating today is going super. I edited my journal down below in part 1!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1665020447868233645-2114710903281464750?l=inthelifeofaloser.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inthelifeofaloser.blogspot.com/feeds/2114710903281464750/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1665020447868233645&amp;postID=2114710903281464750&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1665020447868233645/posts/default/2114710903281464750'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1665020447868233645/posts/default/2114710903281464750'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inthelifeofaloser.blogspot.com/2008/03/day-310-pt-2.html' title='Day 310 pt. 2'/><author><name>wannabe_loser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13659091328336463323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1665020447868233645.post-5625032562779122720</id><published>2008-03-06T12:35:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-03-06T19:44:01.834-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 310</title><content type='html'>After a nice long chat with one of my best WLS buds last night, I've decided that I need to become obsessed with calories tracking once again. Last fall it came to the point where I just refused to eat something I didn't have complete nutritional info on. It was making me crazy and I decided to stop my food journal because I wasn't eating enough and I didn't feel that I needed to worry about a few extra calories here and there. That was then! I need to seriously crackdown on this night time behaviour if it kills me.&lt;br /&gt;I've mentioned it on here several times over the past couple of months and lately I've talked about it openly to my friends and family. I do fine all day long. I have no (almost) problem pushing food away, making healthy balanced meals, keep snacks reasonable and small...but once 9-10-11pm comes around, all that work goes to waste. It's like a completely lose control and just binge on anything I can pick up. It's completely self-destructive, almost completely unconscious and most of all, totally sick. Worst part is, I've probably followed this pattern of behaviour my entire life and never noticed it until now. It scares the crap out of me that I can't seem to stop this from happening night after night. And no, sipping on water won't do anything, neither will sucking on a SF popsicle. The past 2 nights I've had fruit late at night and my scale magically dropped almost 3 lbs. Good sign!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So here it is, my food intake of the day:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Breakfast&lt;/span&gt; - 1/2 cup berries, 1 package &lt;a href="http://www.mccanns.ie/pages/sugarfree.html"&gt;McCann's SF maple cinnamon oatmeal&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Lunch&lt;/span&gt; - Detour protein bar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Supper&lt;/span&gt; - 1 cup left-over stir-fry from last night. My mom mixed the noodles with the veggies and chicken and I picked as much out of it as I could.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Snack&lt;/span&gt; - Cantaloupe, and/or latte, maybe a yogurt if I really need to eat something. I got back from the gym pretty late, so no eating after 9pm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm going to the gym now - yay!!!! I'm so excited. I've been counting down the days since November!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Weight this morning: 177.8 [lowest weight recorded was 169.2 on Dec. 31st]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1665020447868233645-5625032562779122720?l=inthelifeofaloser.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inthelifeofaloser.blogspot.com/feeds/5625032562779122720/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1665020447868233645&amp;postID=5625032562779122720&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1665020447868233645/posts/default/5625032562779122720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1665020447868233645/posts/default/5625032562779122720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inthelifeofaloser.blogspot.com/2008/03/day-310.html' title='Day 310'/><author><name>wannabe_loser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13659091328336463323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1665020447868233645.post-692948303987226181</id><published>2008-03-05T14:35:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-03-05T15:07:16.582-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 309</title><content type='html'>I declared today a snow day for myself! The weather has been so awful this winter, I just don't understand where all this snow is coming from! I'm gonna try and take pics soon because the snow on our front lawn goes right up to the leafy part of our big tree! I kept waking up because of the wind and freezing rain so I was in no mood to haul my butt downtown this morning. That's a good excuse, right? I thought so too!&lt;br /&gt;I decided to skip my regular morning protein shake to see if maybe my protein powder is causing the deadly gas I've experienced on and off for like 2 months now. I figured that I may be lactose intolerant and have switched to lactose-free skim milk since. It certainly helped my problem...but it hasn't gone away yet. I thought I was going to die the last night I had a shake with regular skim milk so maybe I'll ask for tests when I see my doctor next. So...no protein shake for the next couple of morning. As yummy as they are, they're actually really calorie packed (260 calories, 2g of fat, 26 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;carbs&lt;/span&gt;, 35g of protein) so cutting them out may even be a good thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Breakfast&lt;/span&gt; - 3/4 cup Special K 'Satisfaction', 1/2 cup &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;LF&lt;/span&gt; skim milk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Lunch&lt;/span&gt; - Tomato, feta, onion, green pepper salad with balsamic &amp;amp; olive oil. Along with 1 egg, 1/2tsp spinach pesto, couple of tablespoons of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;parmesan&lt;/span&gt; cheese. Big lunch, yes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Snack&lt;/span&gt; - Probably cantaloupe and berries&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Supper&lt;/span&gt; - Apparently stir-fry!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Snack&lt;/span&gt; - I'll just focus on not eating after 8pm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna bravely plug this stuff into fitday and see what comes out...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1665020447868233645-692948303987226181?l=inthelifeofaloser.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inthelifeofaloser.blogspot.com/feeds/692948303987226181/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1665020447868233645&amp;postID=692948303987226181&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1665020447868233645/posts/default/692948303987226181'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1665020447868233645/posts/default/692948303987226181'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inthelifeofaloser.blogspot.com/2008/03/day-309.html' title='Day 309'/><author><name>wannabe_loser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13659091328336463323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1665020447868233645.post-513314727128350072</id><published>2008-03-03T18:40:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-03-03T18:55:32.976-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 307</title><content type='html'>I'm at work, there's no kids, and mid-terms are finally done and over with so I figured I'd give a boring update!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This morning I had my appointment with the nutritionist at the hospital. I made this appointment back in early January and have been counting down the days because I was looking really forward to learning more about food...I even took the time to print out my fitday logs. I got to the hospital (anyone in Montreal knows that getting and parking at the Royal Vic is a pain in the butt) and waited for the nutritionist. I waited about 20 minutes and decided to go up to Dr. Christou's office and ask to have her paged. She didn't answer her page and we then called her desk...no answer. So I guess she forgot. I had a mid-term at 1, so I had to leave, pay my $10 parking and hope that she calls to re-schedule. Soon.&lt;br /&gt;Oh and I spoke to the nurse coordinator about getting psychological help and he said "Call me tomorrow, today isn't a good day". Alrighty, then.&lt;br /&gt;I was kind of irritated, definitely disappointed in the after-care I've received. I mean I understand how busy it is...but still.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also brought my dad's application in this morning. I'm so worried for my dad though. I don't feel like he's exhausted all of his options and I really do worry that he thinks this surgery will cure all. I've made this whole process look pretty darn easy and I think I've almost tried convincing him not to go for it right away because he doesn't seem to get it. Will it be the best for him? Definietely, maybe. He's 52, hypertensive, diabetic, has bad sleep apnea...I just don't think he knows how much work is actually involved.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've had a rough few days eating-wise. Today is going good so far but everyday is great until 10pm or so when I willingly mess it up by binging. I went to the gym on Friday and played squash and my own gym membership (complementary of the gym I work at) begins this Thursday, finally! Maybe it'll re-motivate me and certainly keep me busier than I already am.  Spare time, what? What's that?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1665020447868233645-513314727128350072?l=inthelifeofaloser.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inthelifeofaloser.blogspot.com/feeds/513314727128350072/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1665020447868233645&amp;postID=513314727128350072&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1665020447868233645/posts/default/513314727128350072'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1665020447868233645/posts/default/513314727128350072'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inthelifeofaloser.blogspot.com/2008/03/day-307.html' title='Day 307'/><author><name>wannabe_loser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13659091328336463323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1665020447868233645.post-3139093451161547440</id><published>2008-02-25T19:59:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-25T20:12:52.265-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 300</title><content type='html'>Just a quick post since I'm leaving work in a few. I have a headache and so much studying to do tonight. It's going to be a long week I can tell.&lt;br /&gt;I had a pretty good eating day yesterday so needless to say I was very surprised to see a 3 lbs gain this morning! It better be water weight. I did have a heavy supper, but I was so proud of it. I ended up getting a great big bag of baby spinach at Costco. I made some spinach pesto with it and had that with ricotta over whole wheat penne for supper. It was so yummy and filling. I know what you may be thinking - the pasta. I'd been craving pasta and had 3/4 of a cup at most. The sauce came out really rich and creamy though. I also found these &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Hapi-Hot-Wasabi-Peas-Coated/dp/B0001E1IMO"&gt;Wasabi Peas &lt;/a&gt;at Costco. I may have had too many. They had such a unique taste, I couldn't figure out if I liked them or not! I also had lots of blueberries last night. Maybe I did overdo it last night...but I'm certainly making up for it today!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Breakfast&lt;/span&gt; - Protein shake, the usual&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Snacks/Lunch&lt;/span&gt; - 2 protein bars: 1 atkins, 1 south beach + a SF soy latte&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Supper&lt;/span&gt; - 2 chicken thighs (at least I think they were thighs?), 1/4 cup mashed potatoes, 3 bites of salad...seems like a lot but I ate this at work and had a 30 minute break in the middle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Snack&lt;/span&gt; - Lots of studying to do tonight, doubt I'll get any sleep...will probably have coffee, blueberries, or maybe a couple of oatmeal cookies, maybe yogurt or a SF pudding. I haven't decided yet but I'm going to have to stay out of the kitchen and limit my snacks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I get to use my free gym membership starting next Thursday, yay!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1665020447868233645-3139093451161547440?l=inthelifeofaloser.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inthelifeofaloser.blogspot.com/feeds/3139093451161547440/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1665020447868233645&amp;postID=3139093451161547440&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1665020447868233645/posts/default/3139093451161547440'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1665020447868233645/posts/default/3139093451161547440'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inthelifeofaloser.blogspot.com/2008/02/day-300.html' title='Day 300'/><author><name>wannabe_loser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13659091328336463323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1665020447868233645.post-3048874606161837166</id><published>2008-02-24T12:26:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T05:11:45.889-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 299</title><content type='html'>Back home and back on track! Surprisingly, I managed to lose about 2lbs in Florida. I shouldn't say surprisingly because I knew I'd be able to eat a lot better staying at my grandparent's place than at home. It was hard though...and once again I acknowledge that I need help, but nighttime was difficult! I would actually sneak small handfuls of peanuts while my grandparents left the room. Almost completely unaware of it too. It's incredible these habits we get into when we're fat!&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday was a long day because my flight ended up being delayed about half an hour and because of the weather, my grandparents dropped me off at the airport really early. And the entertainment on the flight wasn't working so I literally sat there for 3 hours doing nothing. I had some nuts with me, and my pretzels, and I had a protein bar while waiting at the airport because they don't feed you on these flights anymore.&lt;br /&gt;That's about it for the updating. Eating this morning is going well. I had a protein shake this morning with frozen melon, peaches, strawberries, and grapes...very yummy! Then I had an orange. I'm going grocery shopping with my dad so hopefully I'll be able to stock up on some things for the week. Before I left I had prepared and frozen a bunch of veggies knowing they'd go bad if I didn't, so that'll be nice to fall back on. Good thing because I've got 3 mid-terms this week, yikes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I promised pictures...but since I was on vacation by myself for the most-part, they all kind of suck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GDNHeL8ksD4/R8GrQql956I/AAAAAAAAAME/5jYUSLI0jqA/s1600-h/IMG_0473.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GDNHeL8ksD4/R8GrQql956I/AAAAAAAAAME/5jYUSLI0jqA/s320/IMG_0473.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170602149997832098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GDNHeL8ksD4/R8GrRal957I/AAAAAAAAAMM/s2t8vzKR0xc/s1600-h/IMG_0520.JPG"&gt;  &lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GDNHeL8ksD4/R8GrRal957I/AAAAAAAAAMM/s2t8vzKR0xc/s320/IMG_0520.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170602162882734002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GDNHeL8ksD4/R8GrR6l958I/AAAAAAAAAMU/Mo6BiaZoAEM/s1600-h/IMG_0487.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GDNHeL8ksD4/R8GrR6l958I/AAAAAAAAAMU/Mo6BiaZoAEM/s320/IMG_0487.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170602171472668610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Breakfast&lt;/span&gt; - Protein shake (lactose-free skim milk, &lt;a href="http://www.europesbest.com/en_ca/products_detailed.php?product_id=12"&gt;frozen fruit&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.pvldirect.com/products_whey_gourmet.html#"&gt;vanilla protein powder&lt;/a&gt;), an orange&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Lunch&lt;/span&gt; - Maybe some edamame  and a boca burger&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Snack&lt;/span&gt; - Probably a latte&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Supper&lt;/span&gt; - Not sure yet but I have a big container of FF ricotta that expires this week!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Snack&lt;/span&gt; - Yogurt? Another orange?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1665020447868233645-3048874606161837166?l=inthelifeofaloser.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inthelifeofaloser.blogspot.com/feeds/3048874606161837166/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1665020447868233645&amp;postID=3048874606161837166&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1665020447868233645/posts/default/3048874606161837166'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1665020447868233645/posts/default/3048874606161837166'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inthelifeofaloser.blogspot.com/2008/02/day-299.html' title='Day 299'/><author><name>wannabe_loser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13659091328336463323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GDNHeL8ksD4/R8GrQql956I/AAAAAAAAAME/5jYUSLI0jqA/s72-c/IMG_0473.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1665020447868233645.post-1203503979276628915</id><published>2008-02-21T20:07:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-21T20:12:13.850-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Yet another one</title><content type='html'>Not much to report - I've been having a nice relaxing time. Doing some more shopping. Shopping, yes. I officially had to buy a second suitcase today because there was no way I'd fit all my new stuff in the suitcase I took with me. I've got 14 new shirts, 3 pairs of pants, 5 pairs of shoes, a dress, a swimsuit, a cover-up, a gym bag. I'm sure I'm forgetting some! Crazy shopping deals here folks! My grandparents bought a lot for me and I'm very thankful! I'm also taking home lots of protein bars and that delicious Special K protein cereal.&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow's my last full day and I intend to do nothing but hang around the pool...maybe go to the beach if the weather cooperates, it's been touch-and-go in the last couple of days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More this weekend!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1665020447868233645-1203503979276628915?l=inthelifeofaloser.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inthelifeofaloser.blogspot.com/feeds/1203503979276628915/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1665020447868233645&amp;postID=1203503979276628915&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1665020447868233645/posts/default/1203503979276628915'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1665020447868233645/posts/default/1203503979276628915'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inthelifeofaloser.blogspot.com/2008/02/yet-another-one.html' title='Yet another one'/><author><name>wannabe_loser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13659091328336463323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1665020447868233645.post-3796689134405762951</id><published>2008-02-18T12:51:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-18T12:59:39.641-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Another update from Florida!</title><content type='html'>Lissa - I am in Tampa! My grandparent's place is on Treasure Island. It was suppose to be a nasty day today, rain and thundershowers but it's been beautiful since about 10am!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had a small health scare yesterday. I've had it happen to me a couple of times at home, but it usually goes away quickly and it's no big deal. I woke up with sharp pains about an inch or so above my highest incision, or 5-6" above my belly button. I don't know how to describe them aside from sharp pains which prevented me from taking really deep breaths, and stretching my abdomen too much. It was worse when I stood up but I still felt it when sitting/curling up. Finally  about 2pm (nearly 6hrs after the pains started) I decided to go to the hospital to have it checked out...and as I was on the phone with my insurance people, the pain went away completely. I suppose it could have been gas, but I think it was too high up for gas...that's most likely what it was. I'll speak to my doctor about it when I get back home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've bought wayyyy too much since getting here and I have no freaking idea where to pack any f it for when it's time to go home. Worst part is - I'm only just getting started on the shopping! Oy..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhoo, off to the pool!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1665020447868233645-3796689134405762951?l=inthelifeofaloser.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inthelifeofaloser.blogspot.com/feeds/3796689134405762951/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1665020447868233645&amp;postID=3796689134405762951&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1665020447868233645/posts/default/3796689134405762951'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1665020447868233645/posts/default/3796689134405762951'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inthelifeofaloser.blogspot.com/2008/02/another-update-from-florida.html' title='Another update from Florida!'/><author><name>wannabe_loser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13659091328336463323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1665020447868233645.post-668356895932255911</id><published>2008-02-15T19:55:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-15T20:14:27.955-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Florida Day!</title><content type='html'>I'm officially in the sunshine state! I arrived last night after a long day of travel (which included being bumped up to first class from Montreal-Toronto). This was my second time flying (flew to NYC in late August) and like the last night, it was such a comfortable flight. I was even brave enough to go to the washroom on the plane which I was still afraid of last August. I did fit, yay!&lt;br /&gt;As for eating on this big eventful day, I had some honey-mustard pretzel sticks on the first flight (was something like 80 calories, 2g of fat...nothing very filling or nutritious) and then I had my grapes which I brought from home. During my wait at the airport I had a large soy latte, 1/2 a 12-grain bagel, 1/2 chicken patty, and 2 slices of bacon. I must have eaten it too fast because I got some major foamies which I rarely get at all anymore. On the second flight I had my oatmeal cookies and soy crisps...and once I was settled at my grandparent's place I had some broccoli and a bit of shepard's pie.&lt;br /&gt;This morning I woke up to amazing weather! It was almost 80 I think (no idea what that is in metric...but it was quite nice!). We went to do some outlet shopping and I got a bathing suit cover-up thing (size medium), a really cute dress (size 8), and 3 pairs of shoes. Shoes are my weakness! And tomorrow we're hitting flea markets I'm told.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The best shopping of all of course was grocery shopping. Grocery shopping in the States is so, so, so different. I picked up 4 containers of fage (which I learned today is pronounced fa-yeh, and not fad-ge), some genisoy soy nuts, some SB protein bars, some kozy shack puddings (they were 2/4$, when I paid 1 for 4.99 at home!), some Special k protein cereal, lots of fresh fruit. Some other stuff too but man I can't wait to have some of it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eating here is awesome too since my grandparents don't buy junk food. I used to hate visiting when I was a kid for that very reason. No sugar, no candy, no white bread. They have been indulging a bit more lately...but they're no where near as bad as my parents.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Breakfast&lt;/span&gt; - Special K vanilla &amp;amp; almonds, with my lactose-free skim, coffee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Lunch&lt;/span&gt; - Whole grain crackers, garlic cheese, some ham, other cheese, a peach.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Snack&lt;/span&gt; - Cinnamon raisin SB protein bar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Supper&lt;/span&gt; - Appleby's oriental chicken salad (the half-order, no worries) and ate about 3/4 of it with 3/4 of the dressing, with 1 onion ring, and 1 hershey's kiss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Snack&lt;/span&gt; - I'm definitely going to be trying some of my fage yogurt with splenda and/or a peach.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You've requested pictures: Soon to come!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1665020447868233645-668356895932255911?l=inthelifeofaloser.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inthelifeofaloser.blogspot.com/feeds/668356895932255911/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1665020447868233645&amp;postID=668356895932255911&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1665020447868233645/posts/default/668356895932255911'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1665020447868233645/posts/default/668356895932255911'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inthelifeofaloser.blogspot.com/2008/02/florida-day.html' title='Florida Day!'/><author><name>wannabe_loser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13659091328336463323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1665020447868233645.post-993626152210938685</id><published>2008-02-10T11:57:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-10T12:08:36.123-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 285</title><content type='html'>Another quickie from me! I'm actually in a hotel room (or suite, I should say) until Tuesday. My dad has his annual sales meetings until then and I decided to stay with him since I have school and work nearby. Saves me a good hour + each way of transit. Plus staying in hotels is always fun!&lt;br /&gt;It's very quiet since my dad's in meetings all day and I've been able to get a lot of work done and not eat without reason (because the weather is really crappy and I don't feel like walking to get food, ha!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sure I'll blog again before I leave on Thursday morning. I'm bringing my laptop with me to Florida and I have a 4-hour layover in Toronto so you will be hearing from me!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1665020447868233645-993626152210938685?l=inthelifeofaloser.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inthelifeofaloser.blogspot.com/feeds/993626152210938685/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1665020447868233645&amp;postID=993626152210938685&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1665020447868233645/posts/default/993626152210938685'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1665020447868233645/posts/default/993626152210938685'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inthelifeofaloser.blogspot.com/2008/02/day-285.html' title='Day 285'/><author><name>wannabe_loser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13659091328336463323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1665020447868233645.post-6989207041271230668</id><published>2008-02-08T00:31:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-08T00:42:21.455-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 283</title><content type='html'>I'm alive! Sorry for the lack of posts in 2008. I'm really, really, busy and January was a tough month with eating and all but it's going better. I'm spending all of my time either at school, at work, or studying at the library. It's crazy how time flies - mid-terms are next week already! And I leave for Florida next Thursday. It'll be a nice break away from things.&lt;br /&gt;Now for the juicy details. Eating. I've confessed on here and to many people now these self-destructive, spontaneous and uncontrolled bouts of binging I've been dealing with...and I'm sure I dealt with this my whole life and never noticed it before now. I am dealing with it to the best of my ability until I can get the help I need to deal with it. In the past few days I've been able to make some really good decisions and stay more or less clear of danger. I think going away on vacation for 10 days will help enormously just to clear my head. I'll be staying at my grandparent's condo and they don't keep junk food or have nasty eating habits at all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhoo, I'm off to do some more studying!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1665020447868233645-6989207041271230668?l=inthelifeofaloser.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inthelifeofaloser.blogspot.com/feeds/6989207041271230668/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1665020447868233645&amp;postID=6989207041271230668&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1665020447868233645/posts/default/6989207041271230668'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1665020447868233645/posts/default/6989207041271230668'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inthelifeofaloser.blogspot.com/2008/02/day-283.html' title='Day 283'/><author><name>wannabe_loser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13659091328336463323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1665020447868233645.post-6929230669501510084</id><published>2008-01-30T16:37:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-30T16:52:01.844-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 273</title><content type='html'>Good news: The nutritionist from the hospital finally called me this morning&lt;br /&gt;Bad news: She can't meet with me until March 3rd! That seems an eternity away.&lt;br /&gt;I haven't spoken to the psychologist yet but that's just because my cell phone is out of minutes for the month and I'm never home to use the home phone. I need go be evaluated first to see if I can get it covered by medicare.&lt;br /&gt;Eating is still pretty shitty. I'm binging in the evening and this is why I need the help that I do. I really think it's more than a question of keeping busy. It's like I'm relapsing into this sick food addiction I have.&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday I ran out of lactose-free milk and figured I'd mix the rest of it with about 1/2-2/4 cup of regular skim milk for my protein shake. Within half an hour I thought I was going to DIE. Killer gas cramps...the whole deal. Note to self: No more dairy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Food today:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Breakfast&lt;/span&gt; - Protein shake (I need to buy more frozen melon, I'm getting sick of the berries)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Snack/Lunch&lt;/span&gt; - 2 clementines, large SF soy latte, Oh Yeah protein wafers (keeping the wafers for when I'm in class tonight)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Supper&lt;/span&gt; - Meeting a friend for supper...no idea where!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Without supper, I'm at just over 600 calories, 24g of fat, 67g carbs and 54g protein. I can't wait to meet with the NUT and see what she has to say. Let the countdown begin!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1665020447868233645-6929230669501510084?l=inthelifeofaloser.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inthelifeofaloser.blogspot.com/feeds/6929230669501510084/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1665020447868233645&amp;postID=6929230669501510084&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1665020447868233645/posts/default/6929230669501510084'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1665020447868233645/posts/default/6929230669501510084'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inthelifeofaloser.blogspot.com/2008/01/day-273.html' title='Day 273'/><author><name>wannabe_loser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13659091328336463323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1665020447868233645.post-8493234541304546071</id><published>2008-01-28T19:39:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-28T19:50:30.958-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 271?</title><content type='html'>Not sure what day of my post-op life it is, too sleepy to care! I have not had the best past few days.&lt;br /&gt;Friday night, went to the movies, my friends had ice cream and I had nothing. I wasn't hungry and was completely okay with having nothing....but after the movies we decided to go to this crazy cake place. I knew I couldn't have cake, but I did end up having half a banana martini and half an oriental chicken wrap...left maybe 1/3 of the tortilla.&lt;br /&gt;Saturday was a long one at work, I was just hungry and grazing all day. First with the peanuts, then with the protein pretzels, then with the crackers. Supper was steak and salad and potatoes. I didn't have a lot of the potatoes...but still had more food than I should have.&lt;br /&gt;And Sunday...oh freaking Sunday! I was late for work so skipped my protein shake. I had protein cereal in the car, go to work and the kitchen was closed, so I had no lunch or supper. I had 3 slices (not all at once, obviously) of whole wheat toast and lots of pickles and olives. I even ate the snacks I brought with me, protein wafers and SF cookies.&lt;br /&gt;Nothing seems to satisfy me anymore. I miss the feeling of complete fullness I had those first few months.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Breakfast&lt;/span&gt; - Protein shake&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Lunch&lt;/span&gt; - Salted soy nuts (1/3 of a cup maybe?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Supper&lt;/span&gt; - 1 slice whole wheat toast, 1/2-3/4 cup of cream of veggie soup, protein wafers, some more soy nuts&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Snack&lt;/span&gt; - SF pudding? yogurt? cottage cheese pancakes? Who knows.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so sleepy, how is it Monday again already?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1665020447868233645-8493234541304546071?l=inthelifeofaloser.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inthelifeofaloser.blogspot.com/feeds/8493234541304546071/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1665020447868233645&amp;postID=8493234541304546071&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1665020447868233645/posts/default/8493234541304546071'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1665020447868233645/posts/default/8493234541304546071'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inthelifeofaloser.blogspot.com/2008/01/day-271.html' title='Day 271?'/><author><name>wannabe_loser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13659091328336463323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1665020447868233645.post-5883423610910667419</id><published>2008-01-25T18:49:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-25T18:59:08.669-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 269</title><content type='html'>I know, I know, no posting for a couple of days. I've just been super crammed between work and school. Seems like I blink and it's Friday. I had my first all-nighter of the semester last night and I'm absolutely pooped.&lt;br /&gt;Eating is going well - I cleaned up all of my healthy groceries and labeled it. Now my family has no excuse to take any of it. Nothing more frustrating than coming home to find all my staple post-op foods are gone! I haven't weighed myself since Tuesday and I'm petrified to. I cannot handle any more disappointment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm off to nap for a couple of hours before my movie tonight!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Breakfast&lt;/span&gt; - Oh Yeah protein wafers (210 calories and only 14g of protein, ouch!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Lunch&lt;/span&gt; - I was cleaning out the fridge and cupboards so I didn't have a lunch per se but I did have 1.5-2 small cottage cheese pancakes, 3 SF shortbreak cookies, a tiny handful of almonds (maybe 10-11 of them at most)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Snack&lt;/span&gt; - 1/2-3/4 cup yogurt with 2 tblsp. semi-sweet chocolate chips&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Supper&lt;/span&gt; - 1/2-3/4 cup kraft dinner, 1/2 sausage and 3 bites of mashes sweet potato...which all came back up. I ate way too fast and paid the price.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Later tonight&lt;/span&gt; - Maybe a latte, or just tea, my pouch feels a bit uneasy after those sweet potatoes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not too bad, I won't be around tonight to wander around the kitchen so that's good. I'm also going to Costco tomorrow to load up on a few extra things for the week!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1665020447868233645-5883423610910667419?l=inthelifeofaloser.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inthelifeofaloser.blogspot.com/feeds/5883423610910667419/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1665020447868233645&amp;postID=5883423610910667419&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1665020447868233645/posts/default/5883423610910667419'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1665020447868233645/posts/default/5883423610910667419'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inthelifeofaloser.blogspot.com/2008/01/day-269.html' title='Day 269'/><author><name>wannabe_loser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13659091328336463323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1665020447868233645.post-7444767201274206238</id><published>2008-01-22T12:52:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-22T12:58:56.826-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 266</title><content type='html'>Another week. Another gain. This one of 1.6. The good news in all of this is that I lost over a pound since yesterday. No more gains!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Breakfast&lt;/span&gt; - Detour bar (before run), Protein shake (with lactose-free skim milk, melon, vanilla powder)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Lunch&lt;/span&gt; - 1 small slice from an 8" all dressed pizza (#^$%), 1 pork skewer with 1 tblsp ricotta&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Supper&lt;/span&gt; - Probably another pork skewer, or maybe just another protein shake!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Snacks&lt;/span&gt; - I'm getting 3 giant bottles of new DaVinci flavours tonight, so I will definitely have a latte with my new lactose-free skim milk! Maybe even a rice cake...although at 13g of carbs per piece, I'm not so sure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Notice I attempted running this morning. I knew it wouldn't be good to run on an empty stomach, but I pretty much gave up halfway through because my head started pounding and I just wasn't feeling it...so I only burned about 120 calories. Better than nothing I suppose!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1665020447868233645-7444767201274206238?l=inthelifeofaloser.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inthelifeofaloser.blogspot.com/feeds/7444767201274206238/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1665020447868233645&amp;postID=7444767201274206238&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1665020447868233645/posts/default/7444767201274206238'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1665020447868233645/posts/default/7444767201274206238'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inthelifeofaloser.blogspot.com/2008/01/day-266.html' title='Day 266'/><author><name>wannabe_loser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13659091328336463323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1665020447868233645.post-3911055901758991323</id><published>2008-01-21T18:41:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-21T19:01:26.088-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 265, part deux</title><content type='html'>I'm feeling better, I must admit. I'm sitting at work and there's no kids, so I'm doing homework and updating the blog.&lt;br /&gt;I didn't do my regular protein shake this morning and boy does it make a difference. No gas = no worries. So I guess I'm lactose intolerant! I need to do some research and see how this is going to affect me. I made a bunch of arrangements this week to meet with the nutritionist, psychologist, and my doctor in the near future. I'd like to redo my bloodwork before I leave for vacation in a few weeks. Speaking of which, I also need to renew my passport!&lt;br /&gt;Eating today is going well. I'm paying enormous amounts of attention to my hunger levels and feelings...as corny as it may sound. I had dinner at 5:30 and by 6:30 I was automatically reaching my protein bar. I wasn't even hungry! So instead, I'm sipping on my water and keeping my mind off of food for a change.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's what I've eaten today:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Breakfast&lt;/span&gt; - 1/2 cup of yogurt, a SFNF latte&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Lunch&lt;/span&gt; - 1 baby cucumber (great way to temporarily 'fill up'. I sprinkled some salt and chili pepper on mine..weird duo, but yummy), 2 boneless chicken wings (these things have been calling my name since last night, not the best of choice...but I could have eaten 10 of them probably, or not), 1 south beach protein bar (had this on my walk to work)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Supper&lt;/span&gt; - 3oz steak (I ate this slowly since my pouch isn't the biggest fan of beef and it was fine), 1/3 cup steamed carrots and zucchini, 1/4 naked baked potato (I saved this for last because of the potential damage to my carb intake).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Snacks&lt;/span&gt; - I have my detour bar for later tonight, but may add SF hot chocolate or a SF pudding if I need to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Totals&lt;/span&gt; -  854 calories, 19g of fat, 94g carbs, 75g protein!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Faaaaaantastic :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1665020447868233645-3911055901758991323?l=inthelifeofaloser.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inthelifeofaloser.blogspot.com/feeds/3911055901758991323/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1665020447868233645&amp;postID=3911055901758991323&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1665020447868233645/posts/default/3911055901758991323'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1665020447868233645/posts/default/3911055901758991323'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inthelifeofaloser.blogspot.com/2008/01/day-265-part-deux.html' title='Day 265, part deux'/><author><name>wannabe_loser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13659091328336463323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1665020447868233645.post-6793161069721436423</id><published>2008-01-21T11:50:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-21T11:53:05.059-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 265</title><content type='html'>&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Woke up late, no running...at least not until tonight after work, if I'm still up for it. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Scale read 175 this morning. At this point I'm think I could eat freaking air all week and still manage to gain weight. What the hell is going on???&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I'm skipping my morning protein shake and praying that this horrible gas I've had will go away. I'm thinking lactose intolerance...but then again, cheese and yogurt are not a problem. Hmm.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;I'm uber cranky now, going to school, then work!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1665020447868233645-6793161069721436423?l=inthelifeofaloser.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inthelifeofaloser.blogspot.com/feeds/6793161069721436423/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1665020447868233645&amp;postID=6793161069721436423&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1665020447868233645/posts/default/6793161069721436423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1665020447868233645/posts/default/6793161069721436423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inthelifeofaloser.blogspot.com/2008/01/day-265.html' title='Day 265'/><author><name>wannabe_loser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13659091328336463323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1665020447868233645.post-4727867779754207657</id><published>2008-01-20T23:38:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-20T23:43:24.960-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 264 pt. 2</title><content type='html'>It is 11:40pm and I'm trying to stay out of the kitchen. I decided to clean my room instead of throwing this pretty good eating day out the window. I have edited my food intake of the day in my first day 264 post. I got the 9pm munchies and had 2 boneless buffalo wings and 3 [small] spoonfuls of good ole &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;KD&lt;/span&gt;. I had made myself a bowl of it...but threw it out when I realized what the hell I was doing. I had 2 bottles of water instead!&lt;div&gt;I found some books I would like t0 continue/re-read while cleaning my room tonight:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Mindless Eating &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Dr. Phil's (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;meh&lt;/span&gt;) 7 keys to weight-loss success&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;WLS&lt;/span&gt; for Dummies&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Anyhoo&lt;/span&gt;, just thought I'd update quickly. If I have time tomorrow...I may even go running!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1665020447868233645-4727867779754207657?l=inthelifeofaloser.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inthelifeofaloser.blogspot.com/feeds/4727867779754207657/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1665020447868233645&amp;postID=4727867779754207657&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1665020447868233645/posts/default/4727867779754207657'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1665020447868233645/posts/default/4727867779754207657'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inthelifeofaloser.blogspot.com/2008/01/day-264-pt-2.html' title='Day 264 pt. 2'/><author><name>wannabe_loser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13659091328336463323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1665020447868233645.post-2834854484257617886</id><published>2008-01-20T17:54:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-20T18:22:06.993-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 264</title><content type='html'>I'm having gas issues. There! I said it! I've had the worst gas ever in the past week and cannot figure out what the hell is causing this out of nowhere...and it's so strong, oy. I can't stand the smell of myself and am actually debating whether or not I should go to school tomorrow!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In other news, I had my first support group meeting since October this afternoon. It was so nice to see everyone again! Very motivating and ensuring to hear other people going through the same things as I am. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Time to change rooms again!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Breakfast&lt;/span&gt; - Protein shake (frozen strawberries, 1 small banana, skim milk, gourmet whey vanilla)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Lunch&lt;/span&gt; - Support group meeting had 3 crackers with cheese, about 3/4 cup of grapes. And then I came home and had 2-3oz of feta cheese, 1/2 thick pita bread and 1 tsp tzatziki. Oh and 1 SF cookie.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Supper &lt;/span&gt;- Will probably be 1 cup of chili, 5 crackers. Maybe 1 baby cucumber if I feel like it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Snack&lt;/span&gt; - Tonight will probably have 1 latte, maybe a pudding or yogurt. No unnecessary snacking tonight!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1665020447868233645-2834854484257617886?l=inthelifeofaloser.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inthelifeofaloser.blogspot.com/feeds/2834854484257617886/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1665020447868233645&amp;postID=2834854484257617886&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1665020447868233645/posts/default/2834854484257617886'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1665020447868233645/posts/default/2834854484257617886'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inthelifeofaloser.blogspot.com/2008/01/day-264.html' title='Day 264'/><author><name>wannabe_loser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13659091328336463323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1665020447868233645.post-5476583396097971760</id><published>2008-01-18T17:10:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-18T17:22:13.870-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 262</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Tahoma; font-size: 13px; "&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yesterday started great, ended so-so. I got to work and was really wanting food...I couldn't even tell you if I was actually hungry or not. The supper being served was lasagna. Good thing was that I are slowly, and stopped the moment I felt I had had enough. Then I stared at my plate for a few minutes and poured salt on all the leftovers so they wouldn't be touched. I was quite pleased with myself! Around 7pm (just over an hour after super) I started feeling a bit hungry again and had my protein bar. At around 9 I felt it again but this time I had 2 [small] pieces of bread. Fantastic. But wait...it gets better! I then had salted peanuts. About 1/3 of a cup I would say. Oh yes...and I came home and had yogurt. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Nighttimes&lt;/span&gt; are the worst for out-of-control useless eating. I need to pay more attention and keep busy! Of course I got home just after midnight and was exhausted and probably needed that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;comforty&lt;/span&gt;-food feeling. Now I'm just blabbing...here's what I ate today:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Breakfast&lt;/span&gt; - Protein shake (today I made it with a frozen melon mix...&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;OMG&lt;/span&gt; SO GOOD! I will for sure be having these protein shakes more often in the mornings...I can't believe it took me almost 9 months to try making these shakes. Try it people!!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Lunch&lt;/span&gt; - 1 cup chili with 5 crackers (my frozen chili from this week...very yummy!!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Supper&lt;/span&gt; - 3-4 oz of pork tenderloin with steamed veggies (I've never made pork tenderloin by myself before so I hope it turns out good. I've bought a tons of different meat cuts and it's all hanging out in the freezer waiting to be eaten)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Snacks&lt;/span&gt; - SF pudding, 1/4 cup almonds and raisins, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;SFNF&lt;/span&gt; latte&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Tahoma; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Tahoma; font-size: 13px;"&gt;I've already had 1/2 of my 1/4 cup almonds and raisins. I'm saving my latte for later tonight and I'm &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;reeeeally&lt;/span&gt; going to be keeping on eye on myself later tonight when 9-10pm hits. I'm gonna try keeping myself busy and away from the kitchen. Also, this week I am going to be trying &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;rock climbing&lt;/span&gt;. Stay tuned for that!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1665020447868233645-5476583396097971760?l=inthelifeofaloser.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inthelifeofaloser.blogspot.com/feeds/5476583396097971760/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1665020447868233645&amp;postID=5476583396097971760&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1665020447868233645/posts/default/5476583396097971760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1665020447868233645/posts/default/5476583396097971760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inthelifeofaloser.blogspot.com/2008/01/day-262.html' title='Day 262'/><author><name>wannabe_loser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13659091328336463323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1665020447868233645.post-3299243825701510356</id><published>2008-01-17T11:57:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-17T12:05:46.881-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 261</title><content type='html'>Food:&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;B - Protein shake&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;L - Protein shake&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;S - Protein shake&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Snacks - Protein shake&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The. End.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Seriously, I thought I was going a good job this week but my scale hasn't moved and I thought I was being all smart about the snacks I was choosing to bring to school (ie my 900 calorie bag which consists of dry raisins and 3/4 cup of almonds). Wrong! I had a mini-meltdown yesterday in a coffee shop as I was entering my foods into fitday. At 4:30pm, I was at just under 1400 calories...almost 900 of those being nuts/raisins, but still...that's not normal! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I e-mailed my surgeon's nurse this morning and asked about my plateau and asked about seeing a nutritionist. His answer? "Your BMI is 28. That's perfect. Maintain". Say whaaaa? He's going to have the NUT from the hospital call me this week hopefully because I need a crash course on food 101.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Aye. In the meantime, I'm sticking to the protein shakes for as long as I can. I work tonight so I'll probably be having supper at the club. I just hope it's something healthy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1665020447868233645-3299243825701510356?l=inthelifeofaloser.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inthelifeofaloser.blogspot.com/feeds/3299243825701510356/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1665020447868233645&amp;postID=3299243825701510356&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1665020447868233645/posts/default/3299243825701510356'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1665020447868233645/posts/default/3299243825701510356'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inthelifeofaloser.blogspot.com/2008/01/day-261.html' title='Day 261'/><author><name>wannabe_loser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13659091328336463323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1665020447868233645.post-7714738920421841033</id><published>2008-01-15T23:04:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T05:11:46.186-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 259 Part II</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GDNHeL8ksD4/R42DJvHaIeI/AAAAAAAAAL8/9d7MqNChXOE/s1600-h/IMG_0271.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GDNHeL8ksD4/R42DJvHaIeI/AAAAAAAAAL8/9d7MqNChXOE/s400/IMG_0271.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5155921351698686434" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;You lucky readers you...2 posts in one day!&lt;div&gt;This will be a quickie because I'm very, very sleepy! I got home from school just before 9 and decided that I was going to make chili and freeze some for the week. Then I made a happy face with my 1-cup containers and took a picture. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ps. I edited my food for the day in the post below :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1665020447868233645-7714738920421841033?l=inthelifeofaloser.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inthelifeofaloser.blogspot.com/feeds/7714738920421841033/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1665020447868233645&amp;postID=7714738920421841033&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1665020447868233645/posts/default/7714738920421841033'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1665020447868233645/posts/default/7714738920421841033'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inthelifeofaloser.blogspot.com/2008/01/day-259-part-ii.html' title='Day 259 Part II'/><author><name>wannabe_loser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13659091328336463323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GDNHeL8ksD4/R42DJvHaIeI/AAAAAAAAAL8/9d7MqNChXOE/s72-c/IMG_0271.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1665020447868233645.post-4409603268838533448</id><published>2008-01-15T13:44:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T05:11:46.341-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 259!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt; Let's begin week 37 with an updated weight chart, shall we?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GDNHeL8ksD4/R4z_YfHaIcI/AAAAAAAAALs/ChB02yEN4zc/s1600-h/Picture+2.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GDNHeL8ksD4/R4z_YfHaIcI/AAAAAAAAALs/ChB02yEN4zc/s400/Picture+2.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5155776469566890434" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I gained 3 lbs this week. Not letting it get to me because this week is going to be awesome and I will get back down to the 160's in no time, I'm sure of it. What sucks even more is that I've lost 5 lbs since the middle of freaking November. What the crap?&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Morning&lt;/span&gt; - SFNF hazelnut latte, Detour bar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Afternoon&lt;/span&gt; - About 1/2 cup whole grain linguine, steamed veggies, boca chicken burger, and about 3 tblsp of this spicy peanut butter sauce I made.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Evening&lt;/span&gt; - About 10-12 soy crisps, about 3/4 cup of almonds with 1/4 cup sultan raisins, 1 cup chili with 8 crackers.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1665020447868233645-4409603268838533448?l=inthelifeofaloser.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inthelifeofaloser.blogspot.com/feeds/4409603268838533448/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1665020447868233645&amp;postID=4409603268838533448&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1665020447868233645/posts/default/4409603268838533448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1665020447868233645/posts/default/4409603268838533448'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inthelifeofaloser.blogspot.com/2008/01/day-259.html' title='Day 259!'/><author><name>wannabe_loser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13659091328336463323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GDNHeL8ksD4/R4z_YfHaIcI/AAAAAAAAALs/ChB02yEN4zc/s72-c/Picture+2.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1665020447868233645.post-6443074666354328726</id><published>2008-01-14T22:31:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-14T22:48:44.813-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 258</title><content type='html'>Oh the roller-coaster week I have had! Life is hectic to say the least and I have been some bad choices to say the least. It terrifies me to think that I'm struggling at barely 9 months post-op. What happened 10, 15, 20 years down the line? &lt;div&gt;I have it rough simply because my family, although supportive of my choice to have &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;WLS&lt;/span&gt;, eat nothing but crap. I was looking through my cupboards the other day and it hit me: It's like the holidays 365 days a year under this roof. I can't wait to move out and stock my own pantry. Oh how different it will be.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Work is going really well. Not sure if I mentioned that I got a job working the front desk at an &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;uber&lt;/span&gt; fancy &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;shmancy&lt;/span&gt; health club downtown. A position I could not have gotten 1 year ago that's for sure. I love it so much, everything about it. I also started working in their daycare tonight so &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;that'll&lt;/span&gt; be fun. It's right by school which makes it even better! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm going to start &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;journalling&lt;/span&gt; again because it's the only thing that keeps me accountable. I will actually put food back when I tell myself that it won't look good on paper (or on screen). I did not weigh-in last week and when I stepped on the scale yesterday, I was up to 172...over 3lbs from my lowest weight two weeks ago.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I also have some gym passes but I don't know how to possibly find the time to go. They expire Jan 31st and my back is still sore believe it or not.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Anyhoo&lt;/span&gt;...here it goes:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Morning:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;SFNF&lt;/span&gt; hazelnut latte, 1 SF pudding&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Afternoon&lt;/span&gt;: 1/3 cup almonds, 1 slice &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;tourtiere&lt;/span&gt; at work with about 1/2 steamed veggies&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Evening&lt;/span&gt;: Detour bar, about half a protein shake (with vanilla powder, frozen berries, and skim milk...I am so, so, so proud of myself for liking this! I will definitely be making them more often!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Not so bad if I do say so myself. I'm still sipping on that protein shake but I'm feeling pretty full...should be done for the day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1665020447868233645-6443074666354328726?l=inthelifeofaloser.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inthelifeofaloser.blogspot.com/feeds/6443074666354328726/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1665020447868233645&amp;postID=6443074666354328726&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1665020447868233645/posts/default/6443074666354328726'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1665020447868233645/posts/default/6443074666354328726'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inthelifeofaloser.blogspot.com/2008/01/day-258.html' title='Day 258'/><author><name>wannabe_loser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13659091328336463323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1665020447868233645.post-6175474141929080139</id><published>2008-01-04T13:53:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-05T00:00:31.231-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 248</title><content type='html'>My pouch is difficult to please today. I made a whole big breakfast but by the time I sat down to eat it - blah. I think I just added a bit too much cheese to my eggs and the texture threw me off. Oh well, I'm not having an Oh Yeah! protein bar. I just hope it keeps me full until I get to work! At 370 calories, it better!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Breakfast&lt;/span&gt; - 1/2 an egg, 1 slice of bacon, 1/3 protein bar, 1 1/2 whole wheat cracker with about 1/2 teaspoon LF peanut butter and a few chocolate chips&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Late Lunch&lt;/span&gt; - About 1/2 cup (if that much) of frittata (just eggs, cheese, veggies) and 1/2 cup of salad. And then 1/2 cup melon&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Snacks &lt;/span&gt;-  1/3 cup salted peanuts (I get so hungry at work...and I brought a snack), 1 detour protein bar, 1 more whole wheat cracker with PB, 1 latte, 1 coffee with skim milk, 1 SF pudding.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I think that's all. I only had 1 or so liter of water and once again I feel like I ate more than I should have, I controlled it though!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Not too shabby!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1665020447868233645-6175474141929080139?l=inthelifeofaloser.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inthelifeofaloser.blogspot.com/feeds/6175474141929080139/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1665020447868233645&amp;postID=6175474141929080139&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1665020447868233645/posts/default/6175474141929080139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1665020447868233645/posts/default/6175474141929080139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inthelifeofaloser.blogspot.com/2008/01/day-248.html' title='Day 248'/><author><name>wannabe_loser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13659091328336463323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1665020447868233645.post-1746423507626911792</id><published>2008-01-03T02:19:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-04T00:51:22.329-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 247: Back on the Wagon</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.russianpublishing.com/RedWagon.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px;" src="http://www.russianpublishing.com/RedWagon.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Breakfast &lt;/span&gt;- SF NF Vanilla latte, 1 raspberry-cranberry yogurt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Lunch &lt;/span&gt;- Detour protein bar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Supper&lt;/span&gt; - 1/2 cup salad, 1/2 cup spaghetti with meat sauce (I eat whatever the kitchen at work makes...and tonight happened to suck!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Snacks&lt;/span&gt; - 1 tomato with feta and olive oil, a couple of bites of egg omelette, at most 1/3 salted peanuts.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Overall not a terrible day. I'm hungry now and feel like I could do some serious damage in the kitchen right now. It's definitely head hunger and driving me nuts. I think I have my mostly pasta dinner to thank for that. Tomorrow is another day, I'm planning on making some protein balls for the week. My back is finally feeling somewhat better today. Either that or I'm just getting really used to the pain. ha!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1665020447868233645-1746423507626911792?l=inthelifeofaloser.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inthelifeofaloser.blogspot.com/feeds/1746423507626911792/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1665020447868233645&amp;postID=1746423507626911792&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1665020447868233645/posts/default/1746423507626911792'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1665020447868233645/posts/default/1746423507626911792'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inthelifeofaloser.blogspot.com/2008/01/day-247-back-on-wagon.html' title='Day 247: Back on the Wagon'/><author><name>wannabe_loser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13659091328336463323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1665020447868233645.post-5764508677023806651</id><published>2008-01-02T17:40:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-02T17:57:03.316-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 246</title><content type='html'>Yay for knowing what day it is! &lt;div&gt;First things first: How does one fracture a tailbone? Well it all started on Saturday when I found the perfect dress for New Years. This was a gorgeous dress which needed a very specific bra...I went to a few stores here and decided that I would go to Victoria's Secret in Plattsburgh and make a shopping day out of it. We drove to Plattsburgh (1 hour wait on the way in, 2 hour wait on the way back!) and I got all my shopping done. I was stepping out of the car and as my friend is telling me to be careful on the ice (while carrying all my shopping bags of course) I flatline and fall to the ground, screaming in pain. I laid there for about 10 minutes before letting my dad and friend attempt to get me up to my feet. Needless to say it's 3 days later and I'm still icing my back and taking painkillers every 6 hours. Oh and I start school tomorrow! I wish I had caught my fall on camera though, what a great laugh that would be. Such a typical 'me' thing to happen.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Despite the post-holiday munchies I managed to lose 2.5 lbs this week. That's a big improvement and I hope it continues well into the new year. I can't believe how close to goal I actually am. I can't believe my 1 year surgaversary is less than 4 months away either. Boy how time flies. I was hoping to start up my running this week, but that won't be happening for a while still. Stupid back!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anywhoo, taking it easy. School semester starts up again tomorrow. Boohoo :( &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1665020447868233645-5764508677023806651?l=inthelifeofaloser.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inthelifeofaloser.blogspot.com/feeds/5764508677023806651/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1665020447868233645&amp;postID=5764508677023806651&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1665020447868233645/posts/default/5764508677023806651'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1665020447868233645/posts/default/5764508677023806651'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inthelifeofaloser.blogspot.com/2008/01/day-246.html' title='Day 246'/><author><name>wannabe_loser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13659091328336463323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1665020447868233645.post-6744048752473777886</id><published>2007-12-31T13:33:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2007-12-31T13:47:13.269-05:00</updated><title type='text'>[ title ]</title><content type='html'>Not sure what day it is, I haven't updated in over a week!&lt;div&gt;Christmas great. Really, really, really great. First great Christmas in a long time! It was so nice to see family I hadn't seen in a year and to get so many positive comments, which frankly, I was not expecting. I overate. Big surprise. Christmas Eve especially, I just could not get away from the sweet table. I paid the price the next day though...I felt cranky and definitely gained at least a pound for my weekly weigh-in. Christmas day was better and the rest of the week was too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;For some reason I was sick twice this week after eating. Both times it was beef and my pouch has always been somewhat sensitive to beef. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That's all I can really type right now because I fell last night and broke my tailbone. What a way to ring in the new year! Oy. Seems like I'll be stuck in bed for the next couple of days at least. I have a lot to be thankful for though, so this should be good!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;More updates in 2008, I promise!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1665020447868233645-6744048752473777886?l=inthelifeofaloser.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inthelifeofaloser.blogspot.com/feeds/6744048752473777886/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1665020447868233645&amp;postID=6744048752473777886&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1665020447868233645/posts/default/6744048752473777886'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1665020447868233645/posts/default/6744048752473777886'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inthelifeofaloser.blogspot.com/2007/12/title.html' title='[ title ]'/><author><name>wannabe_loser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13659091328336463323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1665020447868233645.post-6275889525581252132</id><published>2007-12-24T13:24:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2007-12-24T13:50:18.601-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 237</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.vermontchristmastrees.com/images/christmas_tree.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px;" src="http://www.vermontchristmastrees.com/images/christmas_tree.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would just like to start by thanking all of the readers of my blog for their enormous support over the past year. It has been quite the roller-coaster ride and I wouldn't have gotten through it without the comments and messages you all have left me! So best holiday wishes to you and yours :)&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have nothing to report so this is pretty much my plan for the next few days. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The holidays need to be over because I am going a liiiiiittle bit crazy. Yesterday was my mom's birthday and we went out for szechwan. This restaurant we went to is famous for its peanut butter dumplings. Pre-op me + peanut butter dumplings = major love. I tried preparing myself mentally to only have a couple and hope that my family finished the rest. I ended up having 1 veggie spring roll, 4 dumplings (sounds bad, but 2 of them were very small), 1 piece of spare rib, a couple of forkfuls of cashew chicken, some string beans, and a forkful of these not-so-yummy noodles. Could have been worse. Stupid irresistible dumplings. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This morning I came downstairs to a big box of banana chocolate muffins. I was going to have half for breakfast, with a yogurt...but then I checked the nutritional info box and saw that each muffin had 540 calories. I passed those up and had 1/2 a bagel instead. Lots o carbs? Yes, however, I still should be able to keep under 100g for the day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tonight is our big italian feast and that's going to go well because I'm going to stick to the lamb (because we're weird and don't do the seafood thing) and some soup. The desert part will suck, but I'd rather not suffer the consequences, so it should be easier to pass up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tomorrow, Christmas day, I'm not worried about either just because I'll be seeing a lot of family I haven't seen since last year, so I'll be spending the night talking about my surgery and stuff. Food won't be the main focus of these holidays like it was in the past. The part that I hate is coming home with leftovers and being bored at home for the days following Christmas. Oy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So that is a preview of Loser's first Christmas! Once again, thank you all and I wish each one of you the best of holiday wishes! Recap to follow on Wednesday!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;xoxoxoxo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1665020447868233645-6275889525581252132?l=inthelifeofaloser.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inthelifeofaloser.blogspot.com/feeds/6275889525581252132/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1665020447868233645&amp;postID=6275889525581252132&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1665020447868233645/posts/default/6275889525581252132'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1665020447868233645/posts/default/6275889525581252132'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inthelifeofaloser.blogspot.com/2007/12/day-237.html' title='Day 237'/><author><name>wannabe_loser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13659091328336463323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1665020447868233645.post-6963532389857019054</id><published>2007-12-21T00:55:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2007-12-21T01:02:07.389-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 233</title><content type='html'>I hopped on the scale this morning and I am glad to say that things *seem* to have gotten back to normal. I'm eating better, feeling 1000x better and I cleaned my room last night, so I'm happy! I just got home from work not too long ago and I'm exhausted. Good thing about my work though is that they serve us our meals. Good thing it's a gym too because I get some really nice, healthy meals! First day was crustless quiche, then it was roast beef, then lemon grilled chicken, and tonight we had lean burgers with steamed veggies and salad! &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Breakfas&lt;/span&gt;t - Yogurt, SFNF caramel latte&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Lunch &lt;/span&gt;- 1/2 whole wheat pita, 1.5 slices bacon, 1 egg, feta cheese, lettuce, sauteed onions and peppers, 1/3 tblsp mayo. YUM&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Supper&lt;/span&gt; - A little bit more than 1/2 beef patty, at absolute most 1/4 cup of rice, and some steamed veggies.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Snack&lt;/span&gt; - 3 meatballs, 1 SF cookie &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Not too shabby! Tomorrow is another day, one day closer to Loser's first Christmas! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1665020447868233645-6963532389857019054?l=inthelifeofaloser.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inthelifeofaloser.blogspot.com/feeds/6963532389857019054/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1665020447868233645&amp;postID=6963532389857019054&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1665020447868233645/posts/default/6963532389857019054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1665020447868233645/posts/default/6963532389857019054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inthelifeofaloser.blogspot.com/2007/12/day-233.html' title='Day 233'/><author><name>wannabe_loser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13659091328336463323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1665020447868233645.post-5313392633259268353</id><published>2007-12-19T20:07:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-12-19T20:14:13.331-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 232</title><content type='html'>My first official day of doing nothing had turned into me cleaning my bedroom from top to bottom! I went out and bought clear plastic storage bins to store all my books and school papers and it's looking so much better already.&lt;div&gt;Even eating is going better today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Breakfast - Protein Express bar, yogurt&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Snack - Around 8-9 soy crisps&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Late Lunch - 7 beef meatballs, 1 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;bocconcini&lt;/span&gt;, 1 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;tblsp&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;parmesan&lt;/span&gt;, 1/4 cup marinara&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Snack - 1 SF cookie (buying these was a big mistake I admit), 4 whole wheat &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;melba&lt;/span&gt; toast, 1 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;tblsp&lt;/span&gt; FF peanut butter, 1 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;tblsp&lt;/span&gt; RS strawberry jam&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;As for tonight, I will probably have a latte, maybe another yogurt or some cheese. If I get really hungry, I'll have egg white with veggies.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I feel a lot better physically today too, eating like crap sure makes you feel like it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Anyhoo&lt;/span&gt;, back to my cleaning!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1665020447868233645-5313392633259268353?l=inthelifeofaloser.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inthelifeofaloser.blogspot.com/feeds/5313392633259268353/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1665020447868233645&amp;postID=5313392633259268353&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1665020447868233645/posts/default/5313392633259268353'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1665020447868233645/posts/default/5313392633259268353'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inthelifeofaloser.blogspot.com/2007/12/day-232.html' title='Day 232'/><author><name>wannabe_loser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13659091328336463323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1665020447868233645.post-3941765930781810978</id><published>2007-12-18T22:19:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-12-18T22:23:24.139-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Week 32?</title><content type='html'>I have been a terrible blogger in these past few weeks. I promise to be better now that school is DONE. Done, done, and done. Not only have I been a terrible blogger...but I've been an even worse eater! I had my first post-op gain this week, +0.5. I feel like crap about it. I'll need to work on stress eating a school next semester!&lt;div&gt;Other than that things are good. I've been getting ready for the holidays, can't believe Christmas is in just 1 week. What a crazy year 2007 has been! It only gets better, right?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Better update tomorrow, I'm exhausted!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1665020447868233645-3941765930781810978?l=inthelifeofaloser.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inthelifeofaloser.blogspot.com/feeds/3941765930781810978/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1665020447868233645&amp;postID=3941765930781810978&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1665020447868233645/posts/default/3941765930781810978'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1665020447868233645/posts/default/3941765930781810978'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inthelifeofaloser.blogspot.com/2007/12/week-32.html' title='Week 32?'/><author><name>wannabe_loser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13659091328336463323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1665020447868233645.post-6636961521182231573</id><published>2007-12-13T00:28:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-12-13T00:35:31.422-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Noideawhatdayitis</title><content type='html'>All I know is that I have my first final of the season in 8hrs and counting. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;AHHHHH!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just taking a quick break from studying because I've spent 25 of the past 48 hours sitting in this freaking cubicle, I figured I deserved a break. This week needs to be done like 12hrs ago. I've been so hungry all the time this week too. I don't know if it's the stress or my pouch failing on me but it's been the hardest thing ever to control. I've been rushing back and fourth from home to the library so my food choices haven't been the greatest. Today for example, I've had 5 large coffees, about 1/2 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;ziploc&lt;/span&gt; bagful of cereal and raisins, 1/3 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;ziploc&lt;/span&gt; bagful of whole wheat vegetable crackers, 1 chocolate chip waffle, 1 chicken burger patty, 1 protein bar...and I have some more snacks which I'm sure I'll be needing before the night/day is done. School sucks balls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back to the books. Oh yeah...lost 1oz this week. Woo-freaking-hoo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1665020447868233645-6636961521182231573?l=inthelifeofaloser.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inthelifeofaloser.blogspot.com/feeds/6636961521182231573/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1665020447868233645&amp;postID=6636961521182231573&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1665020447868233645/posts/default/6636961521182231573'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1665020447868233645/posts/default/6636961521182231573'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inthelifeofaloser.blogspot.com/2007/12/noideawhatdayitis.html' title='Noideawhatdayitis'/><author><name>wannabe_loser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13659091328336463323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1665020447868233645.post-401091231209664409</id><published>2007-12-04T12:52:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T05:11:46.657-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 217</title><content type='html'>Century club + 1! I won't be able to get the whole screen in next week unless I make my font a whole lot tinier!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GDNHeL8ksD4/R1WVZePGVfI/AAAAAAAAALc/MJDhmZVCWu4/s1600-h/untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5140178814558950898" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GDNHeL8ksD4/R1WVZePGVfI/AAAAAAAAALc/MJDhmZVCWu4/s400/untitled.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Holy loss this week batman. I really hope (and I say this every week, ha!) that this is the start of my body doing what it is suppose to be doing again because I was getting pretty frustrated!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am a happy loser this week folks!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1665020447868233645-401091231209664409?l=inthelifeofaloser.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inthelifeofaloser.blogspot.com/feeds/401091231209664409/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1665020447868233645&amp;postID=401091231209664409&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1665020447868233645/posts/default/401091231209664409'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1665020447868233645/posts/default/401091231209664409'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inthelifeofaloser.blogspot.com/2007/12/day-217.html' title='Day 217'/><author><name>wannabe_loser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13659091328336463323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GDNHeL8ksD4/R1WVZePGVfI/AAAAAAAAALc/MJDhmZVCWu4/s72-c/untitled.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1665020447868233645.post-7153601954439888795</id><published>2007-12-03T22:33:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2007-12-03T22:46:40.149-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 216 -100!</title><content type='html'>It was a weekend of milestones in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Loserland&lt;/span&gt;! First of all, my scale had been acting weird all week so I hadn't weighed myself at all until yesterday. I had been stuck between 175 and 177 for what seemed like an eternity...and with finals just around the corner, I thought I could use a break from the scale for a couple of weeks. Yesterday afternoon I was telling my dad about how the scale was acting weird, so I jumped on and not only was it working (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;argh&lt;/span&gt;) but it marked 173.7. I was FLOORED. For me &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;BMI&lt;/span&gt; to be considered overweight (as &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;opposed&lt;/span&gt; to obese) I needed to get under 174 and I made it! For the first time in my life, I am no longer obese. I laughed, I cried, I jumped up and freaking down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Aaaand&lt;/span&gt; this morning when I hopped on the scale, I was at 172.8. EXACTLY 100 lbs below my starting weight back in April. I have lost 100 pounds. I can't even wrap my mind around it. This is just the push to get me going again.&lt;br /&gt;Last but not least, I got a new job on Friday! I really wasn't happy doing retail anymore, just wasn't my thing so I had been applying at a few places here and there, not really thinking anything. I got a call back on Thursday for a receptionist position at this private/&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;exclusive&lt;/span&gt; squash club downtown. Very fancy &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;shmancy&lt;/span&gt;. I didn't think I would get it because it isn't like I'm the model of perfect help. Who ever thought I of all people could get a job at a gym? Well I did get it! I start on Thursday. I'm so excited, I get a free membership at their sister club too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All that excitement and I must start studying for finals!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1665020447868233645-7153601954439888795?l=inthelifeofaloser.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inthelifeofaloser.blogspot.com/feeds/7153601954439888795/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1665020447868233645&amp;postID=7153601954439888795&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1665020447868233645/posts/default/7153601954439888795'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1665020447868233645/posts/default/7153601954439888795'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inthelifeofaloser.blogspot.com/2007/12/day-216-100.html' title='Day 216 -100!'/><author><name>wannabe_loser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13659091328336463323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1665020447868233645.post-4260679124408694965</id><published>2007-11-29T19:50:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-11-29T20:02:12.981-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 212</title><content type='html'>Day 212 in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Loserland&lt;/span&gt;. Yesterday had a rough ending. I ate cookies. 4 of them. I felt like shit, but that's what I deserved I guess! I don't even know what came over me. It was my first binge I guess I would call it because I just shoved them in me before my brain could react.&lt;br /&gt;Today is going better - not great, better. I can't wait to finish school though, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;argh&lt;/span&gt;! My scale is broken so no weighing myself for a few more days, not that I would want to weigh myself right now &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;haha&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Anyhoo&lt;/span&gt;, here's what I ate today:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Breakfast&lt;/strong&gt; - Detour bar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Snack&lt;/strong&gt; - &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;SFNF&lt;/span&gt; Pumpkin latte&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lunch &lt;/strong&gt;- 1 egg salad sandwich on whole wheat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Snack&lt;/strong&gt; - 1/2 cup &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;SFFF&lt;/span&gt; pistachio pudding, 1 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;tblsp&lt;/span&gt;. chocolate chips&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Supper&lt;/strong&gt; - 1 breaded chicken breast&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Snack&lt;/strong&gt; - 1 cookie, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;SFNF&lt;/span&gt; pumpkin latte&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Too much food and I'm going to try and not eat anything tonight...but worse comes to worse I'll stay away from the cookies and have some SF pudding instead.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1665020447868233645-4260679124408694965?l=inthelifeofaloser.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inthelifeofaloser.blogspot.com/feeds/4260679124408694965/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1665020447868233645&amp;postID=4260679124408694965&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1665020447868233645/posts/default/4260679124408694965'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1665020447868233645/posts/default/4260679124408694965'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inthelifeofaloser.blogspot.com/2007/11/day-212.html' title='Day 212'/><author><name>wannabe_loser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13659091328336463323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1665020447868233645.post-7072857474293671789</id><published>2007-11-28T19:53:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2007-11-28T20:02:08.278-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 211</title><content type='html'>Well it's day 211. Day 210 did not end too well. A lot of mindless eating late at night while doing homework. In my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;pre&lt;/span&gt;-op life, homework and exams were just an excuse to overeat. The frosh 15 actually made me happy because if I gained a bit of weight, I could just blame it on school. Of course my frosh 15 was more of a frosh 55. Last night I ate so much bread...I realized what I was doing but man, why?! It's &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;frustrating&lt;/span&gt; this food addiction I have.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Breakfast - 3/4 detour bar&lt;br /&gt;Snack - &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;SFNF&lt;/span&gt; pumpkin latte&lt;br /&gt;Lunch - Chicken breast with gravy and some french fries (I felt like shit after)&lt;br /&gt;Supper - 1 beef &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;eggroll&lt;/span&gt;, some more french fries&lt;br /&gt;Snack - &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;SFFF&lt;/span&gt; pistachio pudding with 1/2 scoop vanilla protein powder&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;pms'ing&lt;/span&gt; and craving starches like there's no tomorrow. I need to cut them out. Tomorrow's a new day!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1665020447868233645-7072857474293671789?l=inthelifeofaloser.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inthelifeofaloser.blogspot.com/feeds/7072857474293671789/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1665020447868233645&amp;postID=7072857474293671789&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1665020447868233645/posts/default/7072857474293671789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1665020447868233645/posts/default/7072857474293671789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inthelifeofaloser.blogspot.com/2007/11/day-211.html' title='Day 211'/><author><name>wannabe_loser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13659091328336463323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1665020447868233645.post-6670163605563269027</id><published>2007-11-27T13:05:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-11-27T13:15:49.874-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 210</title><content type='html'>She's &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;aliiiiiive&lt;/span&gt;! Yes, I am in fact alive. The semester is done this week so I've been really busy with last minute assignments and projects. These next 2 weeks will be even worse as I begin finals. I'm not too worried because I've done awesome this semester!&lt;br /&gt;I decided that I need to start &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;journalling&lt;/span&gt; again. I kind of gave up after a couple of weeks of writing everything down and seeing no results but back to basics for me! I did finally get a decent loss this week (week 30, -1.6) but I was finding myself reverting back to some old ways. Eating more bread, eating faster, eating sweets. In my mind I was eating in 'moderation' but eating &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;wayyy&lt;/span&gt; too often throughout the day.&lt;br /&gt;I splurged on True Religion jeans last week. Freaking size 32. And they've already stretched a bit too. I couldn't believe that I could actually tie them up and not have a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;bulging&lt;/span&gt; belly! I've lived in them since last Thursday. Best feeling in the world I tell ya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Anyhoo&lt;/span&gt;...here's the scoop:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Breakfast - Detour bar&lt;br /&gt;Snack - 1/2 doughnut, 1 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;SFNF&lt;/span&gt; pumpkin latte&lt;br /&gt;Lunch - &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Stouffer's&lt;/span&gt; grilled herb chicken and veggies&lt;br /&gt;Supper - Not sure yet&lt;br /&gt;Snack - Not sure yet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My week 30 loss brings me to a total of 97.2 lbs down! So close to century club I can smell it!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1665020447868233645-6670163605563269027?l=inthelifeofaloser.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inthelifeofaloser.blogspot.com/feeds/6670163605563269027/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1665020447868233645&amp;postID=6670163605563269027&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1665020447868233645/posts/default/6670163605563269027'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1665020447868233645/posts/default/6670163605563269027'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inthelifeofaloser.blogspot.com/2007/11/day-210.html' title='Day 210'/><author><name>wannabe_loser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13659091328336463323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1665020447868233645.post-6485256858598578345</id><published>2007-11-18T20:57:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-11-18T21:13:52.367-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 201</title><content type='html'>I suck at updating this month, wow! There really hasn't been a whole lot going on to be honest. Eating is going good. I eat everything in moderation. This afternoon we went to a cake restaurant. A FREAKING CAKE RESTAURANT. I was so hungry too, not the time of day to walk into a restaurant full of cakes. I managed though, and it wasn't the traumatic event it would have been if I hadn't had this surgery. Life is good right now, I have nothing to complain about!&lt;br /&gt;I'm seeing a boy, although nothing is official yet. I definitely see more of a future with him than with the last guy I was seeing. It's crazy the attention I get differently now, I'm still enjoying it but can see it become annoying some day!&lt;br /&gt;School semester ends in 2 weeks...then onto finals and then it's Christmas! I'm so relieved that the semester is over. It kind of sucks though because I am just so sick of studying that I've almost given up...I've really slacked off in the past couple of weeks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's really the update I have. Lame bit much?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1665020447868233645-6485256858598578345?l=inthelifeofaloser.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inthelifeofaloser.blogspot.com/feeds/6485256858598578345/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1665020447868233645&amp;postID=6485256858598578345&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1665020447868233645/posts/default/6485256858598578345'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1665020447868233645/posts/default/6485256858598578345'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inthelifeofaloser.blogspot.com/2007/11/day-201.html' title='Day 201'/><author><name>wannabe_loser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13659091328336463323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1665020447868233645.post-7400026553589675732</id><published>2007-11-13T13:25:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-11-13T13:29:46.821-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 196</title><content type='html'>I feel like I haven't updated in ages. There isn't too much going on, I'm seeing yet another boy, since the last one didn't work out. I'm 20 and I've never dated like I am now. It's very strange!&lt;br /&gt;I have been really, really busy but eating is going well. As usual, the scale didn't budge until yesterday. Last week I weighed in at 180.3, on Thursday I was 182, and then Sunday I don't remember exactly what I was, but it was still above last Tuesday's official weigh-in. This morning I hopped on the scale and *poof* 177.4. What the crap?&lt;br /&gt;It's a huge loss for me -2.9 and hopefully it's the beginning of some more nice big losses. Maybe I'll even reach my goal by Christmas!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's it for today, the weather is gorgeous and I'm working in a couple of hours :(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1665020447868233645-7400026553589675732?l=inthelifeofaloser.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inthelifeofaloser.blogspot.com/feeds/7400026553589675732/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1665020447868233645&amp;postID=7400026553589675732&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1665020447868233645/posts/default/7400026553589675732'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1665020447868233645/posts/default/7400026553589675732'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inthelifeofaloser.blogspot.com/2007/11/day-196.html' title='Day 196'/><author><name>wannabe_loser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13659091328336463323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1665020447868233645.post-8961414319827257677</id><published>2007-11-08T21:56:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-11-08T22:00:27.507-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 191</title><content type='html'>My life, in point form:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Got size 10 jeans from Gap today. There's a long story to this, but I will have to wait until tomorrow to elaborate.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Eating is going super but the scale isn't freaking budging, so no more scale hopping until Sunday the earliest.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;My doctor told me my dizzy/fainting spells are caused by dehydration so more water for me!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;That's pretty much it. I have 2 assignments due tomorrow morning, but I work at 9 so I have no idea how to attempt this and manage to get some sleep.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1665020447868233645-8961414319827257677?l=inthelifeofaloser.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inthelifeofaloser.blogspot.com/feeds/8961414319827257677/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1665020447868233645&amp;postID=8961414319827257677&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1665020447868233645/posts/default/8961414319827257677'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1665020447868233645/posts/default/8961414319827257677'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inthelifeofaloser.blogspot.com/2007/11/day-191.html' title='Day 191'/><author><name>wannabe_loser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13659091328336463323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1665020447868233645.post-609398620271286934</id><published>2007-11-06T22:46:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-11-06T22:59:33.204-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 189</title><content type='html'>I've been a bad blogger! I'm doing great though, just busy with school and work. The semester ends in just a few weeks, crazy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was my week 27 weigh-in and despite a gain on Sunday morning, I did manage to lose 1.2lb this week, bringing my total to 92.5lbs. Today and yesterday have been really good. I'm running out of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;AchievOne&lt;/span&gt; though...no idea what I'll do once those are gone, they've been my staple every morning!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Breakfast - &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;AchievOne&lt;/span&gt;, cheese stick&lt;br /&gt;Snack - NF SF hazelnut latte, detour bar&lt;br /&gt;Lunch - 1/2 cup tomato veggie soup, 1/2 a bagel&lt;br /&gt;Supper - Broccoli stuffed chicken&lt;br /&gt;Snack - SF hot chocolate (I haven't had this yet, and don't think I will, I'm full)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;839 calories, 25g of fat, 77g &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;carbs&lt;/span&gt;, 74g protein including the hot chocolate which I won't be having.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Yay&lt;/span&gt; for me!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1665020447868233645-609398620271286934?l=inthelifeofaloser.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inthelifeofaloser.blogspot.com/feeds/609398620271286934/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1665020447868233645&amp;postID=609398620271286934&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1665020447868233645/posts/default/609398620271286934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1665020447868233645/posts/default/609398620271286934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inthelifeofaloser.blogspot.com/2007/11/day-189.html' title='Day 189'/><author><name>wannabe_loser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13659091328336463323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1665020447868233645.post-2664587259321847260</id><published>2007-11-03T21:00:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T05:11:47.228-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 186</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Long time no update. I haven't had a good eating week at all. I've let my hormones get the best of me and haven't used the willpower I should have. I'm feeling pretty crappy and don't know how to snap out of it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I found this picture on my computer tonight. It was taken in Cuba one of the first times I went in early 2006. It shocks me to see old pictures like this. I hardly recognize myself!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GDNHeL8ksD4/Ry0amrLAEAI/AAAAAAAAALU/9j_5gq6XCUY/s1600-h/Cuba+470.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128784802371080194" style="CURSOR: hand" height="224" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GDNHeL8ksD4/Ry0amrLAEAI/AAAAAAAAALU/9j_5gq6XCUY/s320/Cuba+470.jpg" width="304" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm eating (of course) it's just one of those pictures, I can't help but wonder, how did I ever think I could be happy weighing as much as I did? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It also makes me feel like I have such an amazing tool to use, and I'm taking it for granted.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm sleepy, weepy, and blah. Better update to come tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1665020447868233645-2664587259321847260?l=inthelifeofaloser.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inthelifeofaloser.blogspot.com/feeds/2664587259321847260/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1665020447868233645&amp;postID=2664587259321847260&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1665020447868233645/posts/default/2664587259321847260'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1665020447868233645/posts/default/2664587259321847260'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inthelifeofaloser.blogspot.com/2007/11/day-186.html' title='Day 186'/><author><name>wannabe_loser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13659091328336463323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GDNHeL8ksD4/Ry0amrLAEAI/AAAAAAAAALU/9j_5gq6XCUY/s72-c/Cuba+470.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1665020447868233645.post-1183920746174485867</id><published>2007-10-31T18:37:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2007-10-31T18:52:32.914-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 183: Happy Halloween!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.codinghorror.com/blog/images/halloween-pumpkin.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 274px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 147px" height="151" alt="" src="http://www.codinghorror.com/blog/images/halloween-pumpkin.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Halloween. The one day of the year in which it's &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;ok&lt;/span&gt; to eat mounds and mounds of chocolate. Or at least it was. I used to look so forward to having all this candy in the house. We'd always eat it all a week before Halloween and end up having to buy more. This year I think my mom did me a favour in not buying any until this afternoon. Would it have been a problem? Maybe, not like other years, but it was a relief to not have to worry about the temptation. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here's what I've eaten today so far:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Breakfast&lt;/strong&gt; - &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;AchievOne&lt;/span&gt;, 2 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;melba&lt;/span&gt; toast with PB, 4 soy crisps&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Snack&lt;/strong&gt; - 7 jelly beans. Best darn jelly beans I've ever had!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lunch &lt;/strong&gt;- Nothing (breakfast was late so I didn't go hungry)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Supper&lt;/strong&gt; - Whole wheat thin crust spinach and chicken pizza&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Snack&lt;/strong&gt; - I know I can't avoid the candy all night so I'm anticipating having a couple of treats.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Very reasonable if you ask me! I'm going to the gym in a couple of hours. I'm gonna play squash :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1665020447868233645-1183920746174485867?l=inthelifeofaloser.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inthelifeofaloser.blogspot.com/feeds/1183920746174485867/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1665020447868233645&amp;postID=1183920746174485867&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1665020447868233645/posts/default/1183920746174485867'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1665020447868233645/posts/default/1183920746174485867'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inthelifeofaloser.blogspot.com/2007/10/day-183-happy-halloween.html' title='Day 183: Happy Halloween!'/><author><name>wannabe_loser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13659091328336463323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1665020447868233645.post-5807301939475285056</id><published>2007-10-31T01:10:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-10-31T01:15:58.355-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 182</title><content type='html'>It's late, I'm sleepy so this is gonna be quick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Breakfast&lt;/strong&gt; - &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;AchievOne&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Snack&lt;/strong&gt; - NF SF hazelnut latte&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lunch&lt;/strong&gt; - Whole wheat toast with PB&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Snack &lt;/strong&gt;- Spy crisps&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Supper&lt;/strong&gt; - Broccoli &amp;amp; cheese stuffed chicken breast&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Totals&lt;/strong&gt;: 671 calories, 23g of fat, 62g &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;carbs&lt;/span&gt;, 54g of protein.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So-so eating day today, haven't really been in the mood to eat. I finally got my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;AchievOne&lt;/span&gt; protein drinks (mocha java) and it tastes okay, I'll need to order the cappuccino next time. Stupid UPS broke 3 of my bottles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was also week 26 weigh-in day and to my surprise...I lost 2 lbs! I was the same or more up until this weekend when I decided that I was getting too hard on myself. I'm hoping to see the 170's next weekend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I booked my plane ticket to FL tonight...I leave Valentine's day for 9 days. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;That'll&lt;/span&gt; be a nice break.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Anyhoo&lt;/span&gt;, I'm off to bed!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1665020447868233645-5807301939475285056?l=inthelifeofaloser.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inthelifeofaloser.blogspot.com/feeds/5807301939475285056/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1665020447868233645&amp;postID=5807301939475285056&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1665020447868233645/posts/default/5807301939475285056'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1665020447868233645/posts/default/5807301939475285056'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inthelifeofaloser.blogspot.com/2007/10/day-182.html' title='Day 182'/><author><name>wannabe_loser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13659091328336463323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1665020447868233645.post-1971087422825345197</id><published>2007-10-28T21:21:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-10-28T21:36:56.435-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 180</title><content type='html'>I have pictures! It's too bad I didn't have my camera at the restaurant or at the church, I would have gotten much better ones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i34.photobucket.com/albums/d150/toozb/Fall2007037.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i34.photobucket.com/albums/d150/toozb/Fall2007036.jpg" border="0" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The supper was fun, nice &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;italian&lt;/span&gt; restaurant. Everyone kept saying how different I looked since last time I saw most of these relatives was in August. The outfit came together pretty nicely. My shoes are too big at the back. I NEVER was able to wear these for as long as I did today in my "previous" life. Pretty random!&lt;br /&gt;Supper was good, had veal p&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;armesan&lt;/span&gt; with a side of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;spaghetti&lt;/span&gt;. I had maybe 3 or 4oz of the veal and a couple of bites of the spaghetti. It was so good, and I forgot the rest of it at the restaurant! Stupid me. I even had some desert. They came out with a chocolate cake, I had a couple of bites, put down my fork...pushed the plate away and before I knew it I had taken a couple more. I had the piece with the least amount of icing so I can see why I didn't dump. But man do I wish I had!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhoo, I have some catching up to do. Where has the weekend gone?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1665020447868233645-1971087422825345197?l=inthelifeofaloser.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inthelifeofaloser.blogspot.com/feeds/1971087422825345197/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1665020447868233645&amp;postID=1971087422825345197&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1665020447868233645/posts/default/1971087422825345197'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1665020447868233645/posts/default/1971087422825345197'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inthelifeofaloser.blogspot.com/2007/10/day-180.html' title='Day 180'/><author><name>wannabe_loser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13659091328336463323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1665020447868233645.post-6366996028696405372</id><published>2007-10-27T00:37:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-10-27T00:45:32.900-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 178</title><content type='html'>It is day 178 and I am exhausted! I started work officially a couple of days ago, I actually start up again in 7 1/2 hours.&lt;br /&gt;Things have been good. I have been doing stupid things though, aka voluntarily sabotaging my eating. Like late yesterday I wanted some soy crisps. I usually count out 14-15 into a bowl and put the bag away. Last night I was lazy and sleepy and just wanted soy chips. I knew that I would eat more than I should and I knew I wouldn't be able to stop *all of this internal dialogue of course* but I still brought the bag with me and munched away. Same thing happened this morning with a waffle. I saw a nice plate of waffles my mom had made and knew that I shouldn't have it. All those &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;carbs&lt;/span&gt;, and the thickness you'd think would give me &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;foamies&lt;/span&gt;. But nope. I grabbed one. I ate about 3/4 of it. But WHY?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aside from that I bought the nicest dress today! I'm going to a baptism on Sunday and realized that I have nothing to wear. This dress looks amazing on. My jaw dropped in the dressing room. It's a size 12, nice cashmere-type turtleneck. I can't wait to wear it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's pretty much it for Friday's news :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1665020447868233645-6366996028696405372?l=inthelifeofaloser.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inthelifeofaloser.blogspot.com/feeds/6366996028696405372/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1665020447868233645&amp;postID=6366996028696405372&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1665020447868233645/posts/default/6366996028696405372'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1665020447868233645/posts/default/6366996028696405372'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inthelifeofaloser.blogspot.com/2007/10/day-178.html' title='Day 178'/><author><name>wannabe_loser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13659091328336463323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1665020447868233645.post-986927316931444326</id><published>2007-10-24T20:12:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-10-24T20:21:38.676-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 176</title><content type='html'>Not too much to say tonight. Things are well!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Breakfast&lt;/strong&gt; - SF instant breakfast&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Snack&lt;/strong&gt; - 14 soy crisps&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lunch&lt;/strong&gt; - 3/4 cup oh leftover &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;shepard's&lt;/span&gt; pie, 1 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;tblsp&lt;/span&gt; HP sauce&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Supper&lt;/strong&gt; - &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Caprese&lt;/span&gt; salad, 3oz grilled breaded pork, 1 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;tblsp&lt;/span&gt; marinara, 3 mini &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;bocconcini&lt;/span&gt; balls&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Snack&lt;/strong&gt; - Maybe a SF NF latte later tonight, or a protein ball, or some more soy crisps, unlikely though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Water&lt;/strong&gt; - Way better than yesterday, but I doubt I'll get more than 1.5L in&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Exercise&lt;/strong&gt; - Sadly. No.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Tra&lt;/span&gt; la la la!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1665020447868233645-986927316931444326?l=inthelifeofaloser.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inthelifeofaloser.blogspot.com/feeds/986927316931444326/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1665020447868233645&amp;postID=986927316931444326&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1665020447868233645/posts/default/986927316931444326'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1665020447868233645/posts/default/986927316931444326'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inthelifeofaloser.blogspot.com/2007/10/day-176.html' title='Day 176'/><author><name>wannabe_loser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13659091328336463323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1665020447868233645.post-6313880447027585148</id><published>2007-10-23T22:07:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T05:11:47.451-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 175</title><content type='html'>Week 25 in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Loservilled&lt;/span&gt; Stats:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GDNHeL8ksD4/Rx6p1Dbg0sI/AAAAAAAAAKo/hsn8jNX5Hgo/s1600-h/untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5124720154913067714" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GDNHeL8ksD4/Rx6p1Dbg0sI/AAAAAAAAAKo/hsn8jNX5Hgo/s400/untitled.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not too shabby, I am back on track as of Sunday...I need to get to these 170's. I haven't weighed 170 since the 6&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; grade!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Breakfast&lt;/strong&gt; - Protein balls (I think I'm sick of them, they're getting hard to finish)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Snack&lt;/strong&gt; - SF NF vanilla latte&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lunch&lt;/strong&gt; - 1/2 chicken &amp;amp; pesto &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;panini&lt;/span&gt;, on whole wheat bread&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Snack &lt;/strong&gt;- Soy crisps, probably anywhere between 25-30, I lost count&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Supper&lt;/strong&gt; - About 3/4 cup of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;shepard's&lt;/span&gt; pie. My mom decided not to drain the fat, so it was gross.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back to studying for tomorrow's mid-term!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1665020447868233645-6313880447027585148?l=inthelifeofaloser.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inthelifeofaloser.blogspot.com/feeds/6313880447027585148/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1665020447868233645&amp;postID=6313880447027585148&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1665020447868233645/posts/default/6313880447027585148'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1665020447868233645/posts/default/6313880447027585148'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inthelifeofaloser.blogspot.com/2007/10/day-175.html' title='Day 175'/><author><name>wannabe_loser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13659091328336463323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GDNHeL8ksD4/Rx6p1Dbg0sI/AAAAAAAAAKo/hsn8jNX5Hgo/s72-c/untitled.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1665020447868233645.post-2633350955384028577</id><published>2007-10-22T18:43:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2007-10-22T18:49:19.973-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 174</title><content type='html'>I am &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;soooo&lt;/span&gt; glad today is over and done with! This afternoon I had my stats mid-term. This is the one I've been dreading the entire time and I am glad to report that I aced it! I can't wait to get this grade back. Two down, two to go. The last 2 should be a breeze though.&lt;br /&gt;I did eat better today. I was a lot calmer which made a huge difference I think. I made some protein balls last night to get me through this week. I also went a did a bit of grocery shopping this afternoon. I loaded up on soy crisps and stuff to make salads. I need to get back on track. It's not that I've been eating badly per &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;se&lt;/span&gt;, I just haven't been eating. Starbucks SF NF latte does not a meal make!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Breakfast&lt;/strong&gt; - 1/2 a protein ball&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lunch &lt;/strong&gt;- 1/2 whole wheat chicken pesto &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;panini&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Snack&lt;/strong&gt; - 3 soy crisps&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Supper&lt;/strong&gt; - Broccoli &amp;amp; cheese stuffed chicken breast, 1/4 cup mashed potatoes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Snack&lt;/strong&gt; - Either a protein ball or some soy crisps&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These new protein balls I made with low-fat peanut butter, so 5g of fat, instead of 9g.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1665020447868233645-2633350955384028577?l=inthelifeofaloser.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inthelifeofaloser.blogspot.com/feeds/2633350955384028577/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1665020447868233645&amp;postID=2633350955384028577&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1665020447868233645/posts/default/2633350955384028577'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1665020447868233645/posts/default/2633350955384028577'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inthelifeofaloser.blogspot.com/2007/10/day-174.html' title='Day 174'/><author><name>wannabe_loser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13659091328336463323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1665020447868233645.post-8261972737734214129</id><published>2007-10-20T00:55:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2007-10-20T01:04:16.700-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 171</title><content type='html'>Oh do I have stories to share! It's really late though, and I have work early in the morning but I'll post this anyways.&lt;br /&gt;A couple of friends and I had a girls night out tonight. We decided on dinner and a movie. Fun, right? So we get to the restaurant (after getting SOAKED just walking from the car) and instead of ordering big meals, we would just order 3 appetizers and split them (they had a special, 3 appetizers for $21). While we were waiting for that to come, we bumped into a friend who happened to be a waitress. She was very sweet and got us some drinks (diet coke for me, I took maximum 3 tiny sips) and some cream of broccoli soup. I figure it was soup, so it wouldn't fill me up too much, and I hadn't really eaten anything hearty all week so a little soup couldn't hurt! WRONG. I had about a 1/4 cup and started feeling really tired all of the sudden. Almost like I had to put my head down. It didn't help of course that the restaurant was loud and crowded. plus it was hot because of the humidity outside. I told my friends that I wasn't feeling so good, but after 10-15 minutes I really had to get away to calm myself down. My heart wasn't pounding like it did the couple of other times...I just felt so tired, weak, almost faint. I went to the bathroom and just sat down on the bench and did some breathing, splashed some water on my face. It took a good 10 minutes before I could go back to the table. I still felt a little off, but within 20 minutes of that, I was a different person. I felt so much better. It was strange, but that's dumping. No more soup for me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aside from that I start work tomorrow, then I babysit. And Sunday is another library day. I spent 3 hours there today but didn't get that much done. Next mid-term is Monday, and then Wednesday, and then Thursday. I need sleep now...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1665020447868233645-8261972737734214129?l=inthelifeofaloser.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inthelifeofaloser.blogspot.com/feeds/8261972737734214129/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1665020447868233645&amp;postID=8261972737734214129&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1665020447868233645/posts/default/8261972737734214129'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1665020447868233645/posts/default/8261972737734214129'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inthelifeofaloser.blogspot.com/2007/10/day-171.html' title='Day 171'/><author><name>wannabe_loser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13659091328336463323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1665020447868233645.post-1896714137710275105</id><published>2007-10-17T21:13:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-10-17T21:20:47.289-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 169</title><content type='html'>Same story, different day. Another crazy day of cramming at the library. Today, by 8:30pm all I had eaten was 1/2 an apple and a granola bar! I was dying for a coffee but I was all out of change. Tomorrow should be better, my mid-term ends at 11:30 and then I have a break to study and maybe even have a decent meal!&lt;br /&gt;I knew when I signed up for this surgery that school would be my biggest obstacle, and alas it is. It doesn't help that I have don't really have anything compact that I can take with me in the morning. And I'm broke and I hate buying fast food, plus I can't eat in the library.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Heeeelp&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1665020447868233645-1896714137710275105?l=inthelifeofaloser.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inthelifeofaloser.blogspot.com/feeds/1896714137710275105/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1665020447868233645&amp;postID=1896714137710275105&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1665020447868233645/posts/default/1896714137710275105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1665020447868233645/posts/default/1896714137710275105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inthelifeofaloser.blogspot.com/2007/10/day-169.html' title='Day 169'/><author><name>wannabe_loser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13659091328336463323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1665020447868233645.post-3415820034380185295</id><published>2007-10-16T18:36:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-10-16T18:41:23.472-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 168</title><content type='html'>Now week 24 in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Loserland&lt;/span&gt; and this will be yet another quick entry. *&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Pleasemidtermsbeoversoon&lt;/span&gt;* I am losing my mind. My eating is all over the place. I eat when I have the chance to, which is like in the car on the way to or from school. 9 days to go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a good note - I lost 4.1 lbs this week! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;YAYAYAYAYAY&lt;/span&gt;!!!!!!!!!!! After losing 0.8 lb last week, I was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;freakin&lt;/span&gt;' determined to do good this week. It really paid off. Now 10lbs away from being 'overweight' and 14.7 lbs away from my personal goal of 170. I'm sure I will continue losing, at least until my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;BMI&lt;/span&gt; is in the healthy range, but if I can maintain up to 170, I'll be the happiest person for the rest of my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Must get back to working...I'm falling asleep. Wait, sleep? What's that?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1665020447868233645-3415820034380185295?l=inthelifeofaloser.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inthelifeofaloser.blogspot.com/feeds/3415820034380185295/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1665020447868233645&amp;postID=3415820034380185295&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1665020447868233645/posts/default/3415820034380185295'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1665020447868233645/posts/default/3415820034380185295'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inthelifeofaloser.blogspot.com/2007/10/day-168.html' title='Day 168'/><author><name>wannabe_loser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13659091328336463323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1665020447868233645.post-4796310541907049475</id><published>2007-10-15T22:37:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-10-15T22:43:15.876-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 167</title><content type='html'>Another quickie here tonight. Must. Get. Back. To. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Writing&lt;/span&gt;. Paper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(bad eating day)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;B&lt;/strong&gt; - 1/2 protein ball, yogurt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sn&lt;/strong&gt; - NF cafe latte&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;L&lt;/strong&gt; - Nothing really&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Su&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; - 1 meat egg roll, 1 bite of a chicken tender, 6 french fries, 3 fork fulls of slaw salad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Horrible! I may eat again before I sleep but I don't know what I feel like. I also didn't run tonight because there are simply not enough hours in a day for school and fitness it seems.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow is another [weigh-in] day!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1665020447868233645-4796310541907049475?l=inthelifeofaloser.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inthelifeofaloser.blogspot.com/feeds/4796310541907049475/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1665020447868233645&amp;postID=4796310541907049475&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1665020447868233645/posts/default/4796310541907049475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1665020447868233645/posts/default/4796310541907049475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inthelifeofaloser.blogspot.com/2007/10/da-167.html' title='Day 167'/><author><name>wannabe_loser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13659091328336463323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1665020447868233645.post-6711459101800756709</id><published>2007-10-14T19:31:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-10-14T19:41:54.498-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 166</title><content type='html'>I don't have much to say today, it's been a pretty boring one. I haven't had much of an &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;appetite&lt;/span&gt; at all and I haven't been drinking my water. Blah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't even think I can &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;separate&lt;/span&gt; today's food total into meals: protein ball this morning, then a SF mocha thing with hazelnut, then a bit of lasagna and chicken &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;alfredo&lt;/span&gt; (1 cup TOPS of both together). That's pretty much it, I feel really hungry now so I may go and grab something in a bit. I've just been &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;pre&lt;/span&gt;-occupied all day, no time/desire to eat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's it for today!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1665020447868233645-6711459101800756709?l=inthelifeofaloser.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inthelifeofaloser.blogspot.com/feeds/6711459101800756709/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1665020447868233645&amp;postID=6711459101800756709&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1665020447868233645/posts/default/6711459101800756709'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1665020447868233645/posts/default/6711459101800756709'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inthelifeofaloser.blogspot.com/2007/10/day-166.html' title='Day 166'/><author><name>wannabe_loser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13659091328336463323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1665020447868233645.post-7434485311144758751</id><published>2007-10-13T14:33:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-10-13T14:45:12.637-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 165: Procrastination</title><content type='html'>I'm at the library and this has been the most unproductive library trip ever. I've had to make a to-do list just to get me through these next 2 weeks of school. Stupid mid-term time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had quite the wow-moment this morning. I had an appointment with the nurse for my B12 injection and as the nurse was looking over my chart, her jaw dropped. She turned to me and said "You had gastric bypass surgery!?" And I nodded, she asked me how much I had lost and I told her 85 lbs. I thought she was going to fall off her chair, she then said "You were 85 lbs heavier? I never would have guessed it. You look so &lt;em&gt;normal&lt;/em&gt;!". NORMAL? ME? It's funny because my best friend was telling me last night that she doesn't even think of me as overweight anymore. Of course I didn't believe her, but 2 people in 12 hours have called me "normal" looking. I've always been fat, how can that be?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, I spoke to my dad last night about me needing cold weather clothes because I've got nothing and he said to get what I needed and he'd chip in if I needed it. I'm going to need some sort of a fall jacket and a winter coat which is stressing me out because I'm in between sizes right now. Not quite a 12, but a 14 is just too big.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Food for the day - I haven't eaten yet today, so that will &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;TBD&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1665020447868233645-7434485311144758751?l=inthelifeofaloser.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inthelifeofaloser.blogspot.com/feeds/7434485311144758751/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1665020447868233645&amp;postID=7434485311144758751&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1665020447868233645/posts/default/7434485311144758751'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1665020447868233645/posts/default/7434485311144758751'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inthelifeofaloser.blogspot.com/2007/10/day-165-procrastination.html' title='Day 165: Procrastination'/><author><name>wannabe_loser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13659091328336463323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1665020447868233645.post-1771707214191351208</id><published>2007-10-13T01:11:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-10-13T01:17:52.924-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 164</title><content type='html'>I do not even know how/why I am still awake. I ended up pulling an all-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;nighter&lt;/span&gt; last night, and after speeding downtown to school to hand in my assignment, I just sleep on and off &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;all &lt;/span&gt;day long. How's that for productive? I was also having a hungry day. Probably caused by boredom. And when I feel like this, I seem to shut down, lock myself in my room and avoid the kitchen at all costs. I hate grazing and that's a big thing for me. I did pretty well though:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Breakfast&lt;/strong&gt; - Protein ball&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lunch&lt;/strong&gt; - &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Stouffer's&lt;/span&gt; rigatoni, 1oz cheese&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Snack&lt;/strong&gt; - Protein ball&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Supper&lt;/strong&gt; - 2 meat egg rolls&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Snack&lt;/strong&gt; - SF, NF vanilla latte&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Totals &lt;/strong&gt;- 950 calories, 38g of fat, 103 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;carbs&lt;/span&gt;, &amp;amp; 50g of protein. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Meh&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow I'm waking up, getting my B12 shot, heading to the library (shoot me &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;plz&lt;/span&gt;!) and then going on my last run for week #1 of this &lt;a href="http://www.c25k.com/"&gt;C25K&lt;/a&gt; program. Good night!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1665020447868233645-1771707214191351208?l=inthelifeofaloser.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inthelifeofaloser.blogspot.com/feeds/1771707214191351208/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1665020447868233645&amp;postID=1771707214191351208&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1665020447868233645/posts/default/1771707214191351208'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1665020447868233645/posts/default/1771707214191351208'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inthelifeofaloser.blogspot.com/2007/10/day-164.html' title='Day 164'/><author><name>wannabe_loser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13659091328336463323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1665020447868233645.post-599046362745542587</id><published>2007-10-11T21:31:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T05:11:47.663-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 163!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GDNHeL8ksD4/Rw7OzTbg0rI/AAAAAAAAAKg/FqeLmq8PNgg/s1600-h/Protein+balls+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5120257207151153842" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GDNHeL8ksD4/Rw7OzTbg0rI/AAAAAAAAAKg/FqeLmq8PNgg/s320/Protein+balls+004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Finally a picture of my masterpiece! They look like meatballs and taste like the best cookie dough ever. I need to cut back on them a touch, I've had 3 today, and sure they aren't all that unhealthy, but they represent almost half of all that I've consumed today.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I just finished another fantastic run. It was harder tonight but so rewarding. I went on afterwards for a bit even. I'm near dead now, but man am I proud :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;That's all I have to post today, I've been avoiding my assignment like the plague and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;reeeeeally&lt;/span&gt; need to get a move on it.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I have been logging all my food on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;fitday&lt;/span&gt;, I just haven't posted it here in a while:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Breakfast&lt;/strong&gt; - Protein ball&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Snack&lt;/strong&gt; - Starbucks SF, NF hazelnut latte&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lunch&lt;/strong&gt; - Cordon &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;bleu&lt;/span&gt; chicken&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Snack&lt;/strong&gt; - Protein ball&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Supper&lt;/strong&gt; - Corn on the cob, and you guessed it...another protein ball (after my work-out)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Water&lt;/strong&gt; - Excellent&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Exercise&lt;/strong&gt; - &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Fantabulous&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Totals for the day&lt;/strong&gt; - 942 calories, 44g of fat (yikes, I blame the PB),  78 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;carbs&lt;/span&gt;, and 63g of protein.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1665020447868233645-599046362745542587?l=inthelifeofaloser.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inthelifeofaloser.blogspot.com/feeds/599046362745542587/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1665020447868233645&amp;postID=599046362745542587&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1665020447868233645/posts/default/599046362745542587'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1665020447868233645/posts/default/599046362745542587'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inthelifeofaloser.blogspot.com/2007/10/day-163.html' title='Day 163!'/><author><name>wannabe_loser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13659091328336463323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GDNHeL8ksD4/Rw7OzTbg0rI/AAAAAAAAAKg/FqeLmq8PNgg/s72-c/Protein+balls+004.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1665020447868233645.post-6437237378798461095</id><published>2007-10-10T21:02:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-10-10T21:18:35.477-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 162!</title><content type='html'>First things first, I completed my first &lt;a href="http://www.c25k.com/"&gt;C25K &lt;/a&gt;run last night!!!!!!! It was really hard, especially that last 60 second run. I can't wait until tomorrow. I woke up this morning and had a bit of pain in my groin area, hopefully it won't be so bad tomorrow. It isn't even funny how I would have collapsed 6 months ago doing what I did last night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eating is going well again today. I figured out that my protein balls have 163 calories, 9g of fat, 11g &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;carbs&lt;/span&gt;, 11g of protein. Kind of more fat/calories than I expected. I've had 3 today, they're so good! I also had some thin crust/whole wheat pizza for supper, and then for snacks I had the rest of my soy crisps. I'm definitely going to need to buy some more of those too, they were so yummy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's all for tonight :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1665020447868233645-6437237378798461095?l=inthelifeofaloser.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inthelifeofaloser.blogspot.com/feeds/6437237378798461095/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1665020447868233645&amp;postID=6437237378798461095&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1665020447868233645/posts/default/6437237378798461095'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1665020447868233645/posts/default/6437237378798461095'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inthelifeofaloser.blogspot.com/2007/10/day-162.html' title='Day 162!'/><author><name>wannabe_loser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13659091328336463323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1665020447868233645.post-4022585171262858187</id><published>2007-10-09T19:23:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-10-09T19:37:39.354-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 161</title><content type='html'>Week 23 here in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Loserland&lt;/span&gt;...and I only lost 0.8 lbs this week :( I was at 187 (as &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;opposed&lt;/span&gt; to 188.8 this morning) earlier this week, and here I was thinking I had had a really good past few days. Hopefully I can keep it up and boost these loses. 0.8lbs kinda sucks if I want to make it to my goal by the end of the year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Breakfast&lt;/strong&gt; - Protein ball, I must admit, it was too sweet to eat in one shot&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Snack&lt;/strong&gt; - Starbucks SF, NF, hazelnut latte&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lunch&lt;/strong&gt; - 1/4 cup lentil soup, greek salad, 3oz feta cheese, 2 french fries&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Supper&lt;/strong&gt; - Cordon bleu chicken, 1/2 corn on the cob.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Snack&lt;/strong&gt; - I think I'll have some soy crisps later tonight, maybe a protein ball&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's all for today!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1665020447868233645-4022585171262858187?l=inthelifeofaloser.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inthelifeofaloser.blogspot.com/feeds/4022585171262858187/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1665020447868233645&amp;postID=4022585171262858187&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1665020447868233645/posts/default/4022585171262858187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1665020447868233645/posts/default/4022585171262858187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inthelifeofaloser.blogspot.com/2007/10/day-161_09.html' title='Day 161'/><author><name>wannabe_loser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13659091328336463323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1665020447868233645.post-1582861398590372008</id><published>2007-10-08T21:50:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-10-08T22:03:11.720-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 161</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.genisoy.com/hostedstore/images/products/zoom/004320.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 204px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 291px" height="368" alt="" src="http://www.genisoy.com/hostedstore/images/products/zoom/004320.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I had a fantastic food day. I need to review a product today because I am &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;soooo&lt;/span&gt; in love with these it is not even funny. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Genisoy&lt;/span&gt; soy crisps. I picked them up last night and gave them a try today. They are full of protein (well, 11g per 28 chips, so I can have 14 twice a day, good deal if you ask me), low in fat, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;carbs&lt;/span&gt;, and high in fiber. They smell really weird though so I was hesitant to try them, but wow! I can't wait to try the other flavours.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Aside from these, I made some french toast for breakfast. I had a slice and it was so good, I topped mine with some &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;splenda, &lt;/span&gt;extra &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;cinnamon, and of course SF syrup. I then spent hours in the kitchen making tomato sauce and then braising my lovely pork chops inside. This was so good, I wish I had taken a picture. And then tonight I decided I was craving something sweet, so I searched the web for some protein ball recipes. I hate protein powder and kind of dislike peanut butter, but I will try anything loaded with 10g of protein per tiny serving these days. I came across &lt;a href="http://www.wvweightloss.com/index.html"&gt;this site&lt;/a&gt; and found a protein ball recipe I could try out. I ended up combining elements from a bunch of recipes and got my lovely balls of protein. They are very sweet, but I think I can handle it. I just put them in he fridge and these and definitely things I can use if I need a protein boost/sweet snack. ***I do have a picture of my final product but blogger is being weird***&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;That's all for tonight...tomorrow is weigh-in Tuesday!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1665020447868233645-1582861398590372008?l=inthelifeofaloser.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inthelifeofaloser.blogspot.com/feeds/1582861398590372008/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1665020447868233645&amp;postID=1582861398590372008&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1665020447868233645/posts/default/1582861398590372008'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1665020447868233645/posts/default/1582861398590372008'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inthelifeofaloser.blogspot.com/2007/10/day-161.html' title='Day 161'/><author><name>wannabe_loser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13659091328336463323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1665020447868233645.post-5709828668864512055</id><published>2007-10-07T23:33:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-10-07T23:42:24.427-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 159</title><content type='html'>Oh so sleey. I had another full day of training and rushing home to chauffeur my brothers between friend's houses and hockey practice. I can't wait to not do anything tomorrow, Thanksgiving Monday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had a really good eating today. I nearly got sick at supper though, my grandmother had us over and I ate really well, much more than I thought I would. What nearly killed me was the cookied I decided to have once I was DONE eating.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's what I ate:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Breakfast&lt;/strong&gt; - Tea. I brought a protein bar to eat in the car but it was gross.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lunch &lt;/strong&gt;- A little less than 1/2 a small chicken teryaki sandwich at Subway, whole wheat bread, cheddar cheese, veggies. I had the chicken and cheese in the other half once I got home from work (no bread).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Snack&lt;/strong&gt; - 14 soy crisps chips (found these tonight, they're excellent! 11g of protein per 28 crackers).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Supper&lt;/strong&gt; - Lean pork tenderloin (4oz, who knew! It was so moist, very lean), couple of carrot pieces and broccoli florets, and some salad with SF dressing. I felt full and instead of going for the individual chocolate mudslide cakes my grandmother made, hot out of the oven may I add, I had just a chocolate cookie...the one that my pouch just was too full for.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goodnight!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1665020447868233645-5709828668864512055?l=inthelifeofaloser.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inthelifeofaloser.blogspot.com/feeds/5709828668864512055/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1665020447868233645&amp;postID=5709828668864512055&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1665020447868233645/posts/default/5709828668864512055'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1665020447868233645/posts/default/5709828668864512055'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inthelifeofaloser.blogspot.com/2007/10/day-159.html' title='Day 159'/><author><name>wannabe_loser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13659091328336463323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1665020447868233645.post-5897116059799493165</id><published>2007-10-06T16:51:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-10-06T17:15:08.289-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 158</title><content type='html'>First things first, my date last night. Now we had gone out a couple of times, just for coffee and to talk...all the getting to know each other stuff. We had also been talking on the phone A LOT over the past few days. He's very nice and most of the time we had great conversation, but I don't think I'm what he's looking for right now. I definitely am not ready (especially now that I have such a new perspective on life since my surgery) to settle down at all. I'm not sure if I had mentioned that we had quite a few years age difference, hence the much more serious talks last night. I'm really not sure what's next. I suck at this type of stuff!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Besides that I had to be up by 7 to drive my parents to the airport, and then went to my new job training. Round 2 of this training is tomorrow all day. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Ouf&lt;/span&gt;! And then I take my brothers to my grandmothers for yet another Thanksgiving dinner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Food-wise I'm doing okay today, I need to go grocery shopping at some point before Tuesday and I have sooo much homework to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More tomorrow!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1665020447868233645-5897116059799493165?l=inthelifeofaloser.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inthelifeofaloser.blogspot.com/feeds/5897116059799493165/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1665020447868233645&amp;postID=5897116059799493165&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1665020447868233645/posts/default/5897116059799493165'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1665020447868233645/posts/default/5897116059799493165'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inthelifeofaloser.blogspot.com/2007/10/day-158.html' title='Day 158'/><author><name>wannabe_loser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13659091328336463323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1665020447868233645.post-6108042090207924919</id><published>2007-10-04T19:05:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-10-04T19:16:27.812-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 156</title><content type='html'>Another quick update this evening. I hate homework! I've had a really, really happy past couple of days. I met a boy, his name is Claudio and I really, really like him! We've had a couple of unofficial "getting to know each other" dates, but tomorrow night is the big official fancy schmany dinner date. This is a huge thing for me because other than the one boyfriend I've had, I've never really dated like other girls my age. We're taking it slow and I'll see where this takes me!&lt;br /&gt;In other news, I went gym hunting today, sort of. I knew of a gym near my school which I had been avoiding because I didn't think it was worth seeing. It seemed small and I knew it had been around for a long time which mean old equipment etc. Well I went to see it today and was completely blown again! It takes up the entire floor upstairs and every cardio machine has its own satelite tv, the classes seem very interesting, and it was huge! I got a good vibe and it's definitely a contender. Plus, with my student discount, it's almost half price from the regular membership. Also, I can go to the location near my house since I'm not downtown at school every day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I should really get going, here's what I ate:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;B&lt;/strong&gt; - Nothing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Snack&lt;/strong&gt; - Medium SF vanilla NF latte&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;L&lt;/strong&gt; - 3oz chicken, a few french fries, a few sips diet coke&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;S&lt;/strong&gt; - Probably leftover chicken, cheese&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Snack&lt;/strong&gt; - I may have a latte tonight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goodnight!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1665020447868233645-6108042090207924919?l=inthelifeofaloser.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inthelifeofaloser.blogspot.com/feeds/6108042090207924919/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1665020447868233645&amp;postID=6108042090207924919&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1665020447868233645/posts/default/6108042090207924919'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1665020447868233645/posts/default/6108042090207924919'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inthelifeofaloser.blogspot.com/2007/10/day-156.html' title='Day 156'/><author><name>wannabe_loser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13659091328336463323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1665020447868233645.post-4152960166654511341</id><published>2007-10-03T19:33:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T05:11:47.836-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 155</title><content type='html'>Hockey's back! Yay! Here is my WL chart with this morning's updated weight. Goodbye 190's, hello 180's. I am so close to my goal it's crazy, I could not be any happier!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GDNHeL8ksD4/RwQoHjbg0qI/AAAAAAAAAKY/UA6biNF24iM/s1600-h/untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5117259186834559650" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GDNHeL8ksD4/RwQoHjbg0qI/AAAAAAAAAKY/UA6biNF24iM/s400/untitled.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Big loss this week, but that's only because I was sick and doing nothing but keeping somewhat hydrated. Eating today has been tough for some reason. I just haven't had the time or the apetite for food.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;B&lt;/strong&gt; - 1/3 south beach diet protein bar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;L&lt;/strong&gt; -  1/2 small slice of chicken pizza on whole wheat crust&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Snack&lt;/strong&gt; - Kit-Kat single bar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;S&lt;/strong&gt; - Not sure yet, I'm really not that hungry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Water&lt;/strong&gt; - Good, good!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhoo, back to the game!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1665020447868233645-4152960166654511341?l=inthelifeofaloser.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inthelifeofaloser.blogspot.com/feeds/4152960166654511341/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1665020447868233645&amp;postID=4152960166654511341&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1665020447868233645/posts/default/4152960166654511341'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1665020447868233645/posts/default/4152960166654511341'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inthelifeofaloser.blogspot.com/2007/10/day-155.html' title='Day 155'/><author><name>wannabe_loser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13659091328336463323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GDNHeL8ksD4/RwQoHjbg0qI/AAAAAAAAAKY/UA6biNF24iM/s72-c/untitled.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1665020447868233645.post-6936538183600318957</id><published>2007-10-02T22:06:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T05:11:48.897-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Thought I'd share these...</title><content type='html'>April 2007&lt;br /&gt;The night before my surgery I realized that I hadn't taken formal full-body pictures...so I took these in the bathroom mirror.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GDNHeL8ksD4/RwL6cDbg0oI/AAAAAAAAAKI/b8Y1dReQ_WQ/s1600-h/Pre-op+020.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5116927486510289538" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GDNHeL8ksD4/RwL6cDbg0oI/AAAAAAAAAKI/b8Y1dReQ_WQ/s400/Pre-op+020.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GDNHeL8ksD4/RwL6cTbg0pI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/-gYHBlDLOdY/s1600-h/Pre-op+025.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5116927490805256850" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GDNHeL8ksD4/RwL6cTbg0pI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/-gYHBlDLOdY/s400/Pre-op+025.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then tonight, 5mos and 1 day later in the same outfit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GDNHeL8ksD4/RwL6azbg0mI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/6D6Qgvvu1O4/s1600-h/5mos+007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5116927465035453026" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GDNHeL8ksD4/RwL6azbg0mI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/6D6Qgvvu1O4/s400/5mos+007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GDNHeL8ksD4/RwL6bjbg0nI/AAAAAAAAAKA/DB4YMkgrOnI/s1600-h/5mos+008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5116927477920354930" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GDNHeL8ksD4/RwL6bjbg0nI/AAAAAAAAAKA/DB4YMkgrOnI/s400/5mos+008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5116927460740485714" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GDNHeL8ksD4/RwL6ajbg0lI/AAAAAAAAAJw/u-V2vJIQMAw/s400/5mos+006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Those jeans were my favourite...they are size 22, and the shirt is men's size XL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS. Ignore the mess in the background :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1665020447868233645-6936538183600318957?l=inthelifeofaloser.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inthelifeofaloser.blogspot.com/feeds/6936538183600318957/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1665020447868233645&amp;postID=6936538183600318957&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1665020447868233645/posts/default/6936538183600318957'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1665020447868233645/posts/default/6936538183600318957'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inthelifeofaloser.blogspot.com/2007/10/thought-id-share-these.html' title='Thought I&apos;d share these...'/><author><name>wannabe_loser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13659091328336463323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GDNHeL8ksD4/RwL6cDbg0oI/AAAAAAAAAKI/b8Y1dReQ_WQ/s72-c/Pre-op+020.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1665020447868233645.post-5086062492967636601</id><published>2007-10-02T15:52:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-10-02T15:56:58.945-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 154</title><content type='html'>Week 22 begins! I was up almost all night last night and woke up late, so no morning run AND I forgot to weigh-in. What are the chances of that? I will weigh-in tomorrow and hopefully get that running thing started tonight. If I don't fall asleep in my books that is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I gotta head to the library now...oh the joys of being a student!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;B&lt;/strong&gt; - Piece of cheese&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;L&lt;/strong&gt; - Fruit salad (no juice/sugar) and part of a spicy chicken wrap (maybe 1/5 of a full wrap). It was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;wayyy&lt;/span&gt; too spicy for my liking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Snack&lt;/strong&gt; - Maybe more of the wrap, or a SF rice pudding&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;S&lt;/strong&gt; - No idea yet, maybe the wrap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boring day today, eating wise. I just have no time for food it seems!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1665020447868233645-5086062492967636601?l=inthelifeofaloser.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inthelifeofaloser.blogspot.com/feeds/5086062492967636601/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1665020447868233645&amp;postID=5086062492967636601&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1665020447868233645/posts/default/5086062492967636601'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1665020447868233645/posts/default/5086062492967636601'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inthelifeofaloser.blogspot.com/2007/10/day-154.html' title='Day 154'/><author><name>wannabe_loser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13659091328336463323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1665020447868233645.post-5196754468884027465</id><published>2007-10-01T23:52:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-10-01T23:59:56.639-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 153</title><content type='html'>Happy 5 month sergiversary to me! Can't believe it's been 5 months. This is going to be fast because I have yet another essay to write and lots of studying to do before I let myself go to bed. Plus I just had a protein bar and I feel crappy now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Food today:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;B&lt;/strong&gt; - Nothing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;L &lt;/strong&gt;- 1/2 white bun with LF garlic and chives cream cheese&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Snack&lt;/strong&gt; - 1 piece of cheese&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;S&lt;/strong&gt; - 1 slice (actually, 3/4) of whole wheat bread, 1 egg, 1 tblsp mayonnaire&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Snack&lt;/strong&gt; - South beach peanut butter protein bar (yuck!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Water&lt;/strong&gt; - Meh, could be wayyy better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Exercise&lt;/strong&gt; - I'm going to try and wake up 45mins earlier tomorrow morning and run. Big words...but I'm going to try!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1665020447868233645-5196754468884027465?l=inthelifeofaloser.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inthelifeofaloser.blogspot.com/feeds/5196754468884027465/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1665020447868233645&amp;postID=5196754468884027465&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1665020447868233645/posts/default/5196754468884027465'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1665020447868233645/posts/default/5196754468884027465'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inthelifeofaloser.blogspot.com/2007/10/day-153.html' title='Day 153'/><author><name>wannabe_loser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13659091328336463323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1665020447868233645.post-4494418363396345258</id><published>2007-09-30T22:25:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-09-30T22:46:09.077-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 152: Pouch's first Thanksgiving</title><content type='html'>It may seem crazy, but Canadian Thanksgiving is next week! Since my parents are going on vacation, my dad's side of the family got together tonight. I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;loooooooove&lt;/span&gt; Thanksgiving food. Best food ever, right? I knew I'd face some sort of food dilemma...but I am happy to say that I did pretty darn good!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had a small slice of turkey, a couple of bites of stuffing, a couple of bites of mashed potatoes, a baby &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;carrot&lt;/span&gt; (or two), an &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;asparagus&lt;/span&gt;, and some of my grandmother's famous &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;broccoli&lt;/span&gt; casserole. I took my time eating it because I wanted to enjoy every bite. It seems like a lot of food, but alas it wasn't! I didn't over eat or feel like I was ready to die after dinner, I was very comfortable and satisfied. Very different from other Thanksgiving dinners. After dinner my grandmother took out the 4 (YES, 4, F-O-U-R) pies she had baked for the 8 of us. Now I wasn't anticipating having desert and I was full, no need to eat. I waited maybe 20 or 25 minutes and then decided to have a bit of fruit salad and 2 bites of apple crisp. Definitely worth every bite. Of course here we are 3 hours later, almost 11pm and I feel like my pouch is begging for food. Weird how it works sometimes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, I bought a new iPod today since they were on sale and I desperately need music to work out. I'm hoping to start this &lt;a href="http://www.podcasts.ullreys.net/"&gt;"Couch to 5k"&lt;/a&gt; podcast this week. I don't have/can't afford the superstar running shoes I need right now, but it'll have to do! This week I also need to start checking out some gyms...or hope to at least.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's it for tonight, happy Thanksgiving!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1665020447868233645-4494418363396345258?l=inthelifeofaloser.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inthelifeofaloser.blogspot.com/feeds/4494418363396345258/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1665020447868233645&amp;postID=4494418363396345258&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1665020447868233645/posts/default/4494418363396345258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1665020447868233645/posts/default/4494418363396345258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inthelifeofaloser.blogspot.com/2007/09/day-152-pouchs-first-thanksgiving.html' title='Day 152: Pouch&apos;s first Thanksgiving'/><author><name>wannabe_loser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13659091328336463323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1665020447868233645.post-2431858128331380902</id><published>2007-09-29T01:06:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-09-29T01:26:33.653-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 150</title><content type='html'>Warning: This is one of those "talking to myself" entries and completely boring and pointless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bah! Nothing really to update. I'm feeling better than yesterday, just a stuffy nose and a headache. I felt so lazy today...I did not like it one bit! I don't have class on Fridays and haven't started the job I sort of got yet, so I've basically been sitting at home doing nothing. Not eating or drinking very much in the past couple of days, I barely had energy to get up and do dishes.&lt;br /&gt;Eating today was atrocious. My mom made the evil banana-chocolate muffins. I should really figure out how bad they actually are. They're low in fat, low in sugar, but probably loaded with carbs. I only eat 1 at a time, but they really add up at the end of the day. When there's nothing to eat in the house (like now) I just can't stay on track. I need choices! Grocery shopping after being unemployed for a month, after going on 2 mini-vacations within a month of each other = impossible. Hopefully the weekend goes better.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1665020447868233645-2431858128331380902?l=inthelifeofaloser.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inthelifeofaloser.blogspot.com/feeds/2431858128331380902/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1665020447868233645&amp;postID=2431858128331380902&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1665020447868233645/posts/default/2431858128331380902'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1665020447868233645/posts/default/2431858128331380902'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inthelifeofaloser.blogspot.com/2007/09/day-150.html' title='Day 150'/><author><name>wannabe_loser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13659091328336463323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1665020447868233645.post-3729933112177223361</id><published>2007-09-27T18:47:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-09-27T18:55:14.937-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 149</title><content type='html'>After 2 1/2 days of miserableness, I'm alive! Yesterday was brutal, I thought my brain was going to explode out of my head, I had a horrible cough, nose was running like crazy, I was sick twice, my ears hurt...and the hot flashes, oh the hot flashes! I almost went to the hospital because I was having trouble breathing and had to use my puffer 4 times. And this was after not using it in over a year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Anywhoo&lt;/span&gt;, I had 0 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;appetite&lt;/span&gt; yesterday and the 1 thing I did eat made me sick. I did have a bit of soup last night which stayed down. Today so far I've had 1 small waffle with SF syrup, 3/4 cup whole wheat &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;penne&lt;/span&gt; with tomato sauce, and 1 SF hot chocolate/mocha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a big assignment due tomorrow and it's the return of Grey's tonight so that's what I'll be doing this evening.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1665020447868233645-3729933112177223361?l=inthelifeofaloser.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inthelifeofaloser.blogspot.com/feeds/3729933112177223361/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1665020447868233645&amp;postID=3729933112177223361&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1665020447868233645/posts/default/3729933112177223361'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1665020447868233645/posts/default/3729933112177223361'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inthelifeofaloser.blogspot.com/2007/09/day-149.html' title='Day 149'/><author><name>wannabe_loser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13659091328336463323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
