For the last year I have been trying to keep my sugar consumption in moderation. I admit, I LOVE Sweetarts and all things sour gummy, but I really try to avoid the sweets because at the end of the day, you feel lousy and your teeth are all fuzzy against your tongue. (Ever notice that after a day of sugar?)
So yesterday a dear family friend of ours dropped by to give the kids some Halloween bags of treats. I asked for a vanilla Toosie Roll and a red Dot. I was good to go. But the kids kept sharing with me in their excitement to eat more. So I ended up eating a couple more pieces. It wasn't that much, not even close to what I normally would have consumed, but more than I have been used to.
The strangest thing happened at dinner time. I felt like I was STARVING!!! You know the feeling. When you are in such a craze of hunger, you can't think straight. When the Papa Murphy's Gourmet Veggie came out of the oven, if my mouth had been big enough, I would have jammed the whole thing in. I was ravenous! I haven't felt like this in a loooooooooong time! I barely got through the blessing on the food, I felt like I was going to cry if I had to wait any longer, and I took a huge mouthful within 1 millisecond after saying "Amen." After a few minutes of eating, as my mood slowly returned to normal, I thought about what the heck I just experienced. When you feel like that, not only can you 1. not control yourself but 2. there is no way of keeping track of what you eat. How can a person be successful in the weight loss journey or maintence control when feeling like that? You can't!
I recognized that feeling, it wasn't completely unformailiar, but it's something I haven't experienced in at least a year. Looking over the past year, I have been able to control my appetite much better they I usually do. I have also been watching my intake of sugar. Pondering, and putting two and two together I realized it had to be the sugar factor!! I had some candy around 2 and by the time 6 rolled around, I felt out of control. More candy = increased appetite. Now I didn't eat the whole pizza, but I did eat more than I usually do. In fact, I ate so fast I am not sure how many pieces I actually ate. 3? maybe 4? So to be on the safe side, being tired or not, I found a TV show to focus on and I did 30 minutes until I was sweating hard. I probably should have done it longer, but my hubby was waiting to hop on. :o)

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