I decided to do an accountability check on my weight today. I'm kinda proud to say I've gained 8 pounds in 2 months. I say proud because it could be so much worse. I could have gained those pounds and still be smoking. A little background - I lost 16ish pounds in May 2018. That's another reason I'm not panicking. My priority is quitting. I gave myself 90 days before I truly buckle down on weight again. So, yeah, I'm not upset, but my eyes have been opened and perhaps it's time to remind myself what I remind others - an urge is not a command to overeat.
Today is an almost lazy Friday. The weather is really close to open window warm and my coffee was extra tasty this morning. Life is good!