Tonight since DentisT is back again to get caught up on Once
Upon a Time. She is such a hoot since
she yells at the TV. She is liking the
drinking game too.
So I thought that since Nash was going to be in I would grab
a roasted chicken, potato wedges and the yellow macaroni the DH likes. While I was there I got my debit card looked
at since it was acting up.
I got Nikki and I home in time for the DH to have a bite
before heading off to the second job and that left Nash and I to finish eating
DentisT didn’t eat since she had dental work done and half her face was still
numb.
I started clearing the leftovers and I slipped into an old
habit. As I was putting stuff away I was
licking spoons, tossing bites of potato in my mouth when I closed up the potato
wedges box and I as I deboned the chicken I was even eating some of that. Pretty normal for me pre-surgery.
This time I didn’t have the same results. I have been able to eat fairly well so far throughout
this process without much pain, vomiting or “dumping.” I am concerned that without any of these “signs”
I am afraid of stretching my tummy and all of this was for nothing. C and
FloridaJack are 2 folks that I know that have gone through this and have gone
back to their original weight. I want to be a success story for this and I want
to make myself proud of doing it. I guess I need to talk to Susanne about it
all and perhaps a few of those at BWLSSG.
As I digress, I had this horrible pain in my back and
chest. I found myself hitting my chest
trying to get whatever it was to move and it didn’t. I no sooner acknowledged the thought I found
myself hunched over the kitchen sink. It came on so fast that I couldn’t even
take the 8 extra steps to the bathroom.
It was everything I ate while cleaning up. I am still trying to find out if it was
because a) I didn’t chew it enough, b) I ate too much period, or c) ate all too
fast or d) all of the above. I will tell
you that I definitely don’t want to have that feeling again.
I apologised to Nash since she was trying to get to
downstairs and she couldn’t deal with the sound. So during a brief break she dashed downstairs
and I texted her an apology.
Once it was all over I had the “foamies” and I will need to
look into that as well so I better get scouring my message boards.
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