The Pats won again last night, but because of the timing of the game, I missed some of it making dinner
Oh well, I think I will live.

I made pizza last night, which is a no, no on my diet. I have not been very compliant lately. The last time I stepped on the scale was Friday and I weighed 151.8. When I got on the scale this morning I weighed 152.4lb. I expected it to be much worse, and I think that's what fuels the bad behavior… If I eat a bunch of crap I shouldn't, and it doesn't make a big difference it's less of a deterrent, but at the same time, I'm close to getting below 150 so I need to hunker down.

My husband only brought in the two boxes that were in the back seat of the car yesterday. I'm going to have to remove all of my husband's crap from the bookshelf before I can clean it and put my books away. I want to donate the nursing text books I no longer have use for. I will keep Taber's Medical Dictionary and my book on diagnostic medical tests and procedures.

Since the recent med change, I have slowed down. I'm having some lingering rapid thoughts, issues sitting still, a little irritability and problems with impulse control, but I'm much better. I'm no longer washing walls, which is a good sign, but I wish I was able to finish my project when I was full of energy.