Hey folks! I hope you are having a great Friday Eve! I'm at work and hoping that 5 o'clock gets here sooner than later!
Okay, so since I had my de-fill, I've been struggling with very little restriction. I blogged yesterday about how I've been able to eat just about anything and haven't been stuck or PB'd in a couple of weeks. So, I guess I cursed myself. Last night, we had a few friends over and all was going well, I ate a couple pieces of sausage, some chips, drank some wine, no problem. Then my sister-in-law came by with this yummy chicken, pasta cheese dish, I had 2 bites and whoa...my band just slammed shut, I PB'd violently 3 times and then I'm okay.
This morning I get up, I had breakfast at work, 2 slices of bacon and an egg, everything was fine. For lunch, I had brought a chicken breast and some peas, I'm getting my lunch ready and take a bite of the chicken, I finish getting my plate together, sit down and realize it's a no go, so I put my stuff in the fridge and decide to wait it out. I ran to the grocery store and went home to put my stuff up, I PB'd twice and go back to the office, I PB'd again. I just have had water and at 4 o'clock I'm pretty darn hungry, so like a fool I tried to eat some peas, and PB like there's no tomorrow. So...the moral of the story is , be careful what you wish for! I don't understand how this thing works, this crazy band, but I did want some restriction again, and well...I got it!