Well…I didn’t have the best weightloss week.
Let me take that back…I had a great weightloss week up until Saturday morning and then it went downhill from there.
Saturday morning, I had the task of baking cupcakes for the cupcake table at a wedding. You see, Pastor Gary’s youngest daughter, Jennifer got married, and they were on a tight budget. So…they had a small wedding cake and then a table full of every kind of cupcake you can imagine. It turned out beautiful and lots of fun for everyone.
I seldom bake. I don’t enjoy it, I’m not very good at it, and it’s just too much of a temptation for me.
But Saturday morning, Jacob and I trekked over to the SuperTarget and got the ingredients. I had to buy pretty much everything but the vanilla (I have some amazing pure vanilla from Mexico I got when I took my sister-in-law over the border to get her heartburn medicine.)
Jacob and I headed home and started our baking adventure. I measured, he sifted, we both poured, and my KitchenAid Mixer did the hard work. Soon, a creamy batter was ready to be dolloped into the white baking cups.
This is when my will power went to pot.
I have always been a sucker for cake batter. I don’t like cake that much, but the batter…mm-mm-yum!
I took a tiny taste, Jacob took a tiny taste, Logan took a tiny taste, and Cliff took a tiny taste. Everyone gave me the thumbs-up, so I gingerly spooned the batter into the baking cups.
With about a cup of batter left over, I had a choice to make. I should have poured it out. I didn’t. I spooned it out and ate it ’til the bowl was shiny. Sigh.
While the cupcakes were baking, I made the frosting which consisted of powdered sugar, butter, a little bit of milk, and vanilla.
Did I forget to mention that I love white frosting? Forget the cake..I could just sit there and eat frosting. I’m the one who always goes by the cardboard cake board and picks off all of the remnants of frosting that was piped around the cake.
When I was a toddler, I actually crawled up on the dining room table and licked all the frosting off my sister’s birthday cake! Boy, did my brother get in trouble for not watching me better!
Needlesstosay, I had a few tastes of the ultra sweet and creamy frosting. Sigh.
I made it through the wedding without eating any cake, but I couldn’t resist the slushy punch. I had three cups. Sigh.
Saturday evening, my husband was hungry for Italian food. I had pretty much written the day off by that point, so I went for the gusto and had baked ziti. Sigh. And a few bites of ooey gooey pazookie. Sigh.
If you read my last post, you know how my Sunday went.
Monday, I didn’t do too badly at the massive BBQ we had for the worship ministry. I passed on the hot dog bun, the creamy cole slaw, the chocolate cake, and the peach cobbler (except for one tiny taste of the crust).
So…it wasn’t too great of a Weightloss Week, but I’m not going to let a few off days throw me completely off course. Today is a new day.
My goal for this week is to walk around my large circle street three loops a night for at least three days. I’m also going to try to do 20 reverse ab crunches each morning before getting out of bed. It seems to help my lower back pain.
Here are my stats for Week Two of Weightloss Wednesdays
Last Wednesday: 235.6 lbs.
Today: 233.2 lbs. (an undeserved 2.4 pounds lost!)
How was your week?










