My Single Mom Life

So I didn't make it to the store, she never felt better, and neither did I.
No big deal, I'll attempt it again tomorrow.
But anyway, after I wrote that last post about the cake, I started thinking how I don't really need the cake.

I mean, I have this undying craving for it, but I certainly don't need it.
I feel like I should be wearing some maternity clothes with all the weight I put back on over the last month.
I lost about 10 pounds when I was working out every day on my elliptical, then I kept injuring myself, and told not to do anything strenuous, so I put that weight back on and then some I'm afraid.
Afraid because I haven't actually looked at the scale, and I'm afraid to look at the scale.

But I can tell I have, I just know the spots on my body that weight appears in first, and yuppers, there is some extra poofiness for my lack of being able to work out and eating things I don't need but need.
Being unable to do things tends to get me down and I'm one of those emotional eaters, so when I felt down, I felt like I needed a boost, so I ate what made me feel good.
Good ol' fattening, high caloric intake, thick, rich, oh so bad for me comfort foods.
Like princess cake, which I will try like hell not to buy when I go to Publix tomorrow.
I will go, I have to.
We have other family food needs aside from my emotional cravings.