Flying
I have got to be kinder and gentler (is that a word?) with myself. I am mad at myself for eating Pad Thai and 2 effing spring rolls today . . . and chocolate . . . and other garbage. I also didn't do anything today but watch Brit Coms. At least the upside of that is that they were comedy and not dreary stuff like I usually watch on marathon. I feel like I want to be angry with myself, but that doesn't do any good. I just have to do better tomorrow. One day at a time and all that.
I don't sound very convincing, do I?
I am pretty proud of the progress that I am making in mommy things - I put that Sprout to bed tonight with no trouble at all, and I have been keeping to the bedtime routine. I am very proud of that. I am also in the process of teaching her about the potty. That's not going swimmingly, but I am proud of the consistency I have shown in the matter.
I am going to go to church in Savannah tomorrow - St. Paul's Episcopal. We'll see.
I am feeling very subdued right now. :-P