Sure enough Wednesday was weight day and I haven't lost anything. I had been losing 2-3 lbs. a week. I'm ok with this because I knew it was going to happen. I took measures to avoid cheating at Jambo but I still slightly sabotaged my weight loss. The good news is that I didn't gain anything! I did trigger my cravings though. I craved sugar and junk food like nothing else. I have a confession to make. Sunday night when I got home I was so tired and so hungry. There was no food in the house that I wanted, and I really didn't want to cook anything. I asked my husband to go get me a chicken nugget meal from McDonald's. Like a dear he went. When he gave me my food I just stared at it. I literally stared at it for a long time. My stomach was saying yes but my head was screaming no. I had to tell myself that this junk food wasn't worth wasting all the time and work I had accomplished. I went all weekend long without cheating and to end a strong difficult week on this note, it was just stupid. So I gave the food to my husband and I apologized for asking him to get that food for me. He gobbled it up. Thank goodness. I almost caved. It was so close. I cooked myself something to eat and I was so glad I didn't just screw everything up. After about a day all my cravings had subsided. I'm back on track and so happy I'm back in charge of my food.
Tuesday was Zumba day! I wasn't able to get to zumba since last Saturday...that was 11 days ago!!!! I was itching to get some zumba back in my life. I spent 4 whole days listening to a bunch of country music. As I mentioned I'm not really a country fan. Honestly most of the stuff I listen to now is either Christian music or Zumba music. While I was at work I kept seeing updates on Facebook about zumba classes and I wished so bad I could be there. I seriously was going through some Zumba withdrawal. So finally Tuesday I went to class. As soon as the first song was played I was back in my element. I got such a rush of energy and I kept up with the rest of the class to the best of my ability. I did much better this class than in the past. As soon as Tricia turned on a Raggaeton song I lost myself in dance. At the end of the workout she played a Celine Dion song for our cool down. The song was "I'm Alive". Sure enough I was crying like a baby. I really did feel alive.
After a long week, a long fun week, I am back in charge and I feel alive. Jamboree was fun but I'm glad being back to my regular schedule and in charge of everything. I have to kick this stall and get back on track. After this week and all the possible bad choices I could have made, I'm calling it a success. I had a close call but I did not fail.