Well, it happened last night. I got full and then....tried to eat one more bite. Just like a car that is too full of gas--it came straight back out. No warning at all!! My husband and I went out shopping and then stopped at his dad's to visit. We ate lunch at 12pm and by the time we got home it was after 8pm. I was really hungry and neither of us felt like cooking. So, we went through Wendy's drive thru. To tell the truth, I am quite sick of chili at this point because I have been eating chili for about two weeks due to the fill. So I went outside the box and got a bacon burger. I wasn't sure about the bread because I have been staying away from bread since surgery. Since the bun was toasted, I decided to try it. I began eating and taking very small bites doing well and eating really slow. I gave 1/4 of the sandwich to my dog because I wanted a bite of frosty. So I took a spoonfull of my husband's frosty and then frosty everywhere. The band is just doing its job--glad someone (something) does their job effectively. Everytime I go to Dr, Lapband, they ask "Are you getting full?" My usually answer is not really but I don't want to get sick, so I will stop eating. Last night, I didn't even finish my food--Yay!! I hope that means more weight loss. I weighted myself on Friday and 256 lbs. (down 70lbs).Woot!!
Until next time
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