Thank you Pearlieq!
I woke up yesterday with a migraine which is thankfully gone. Another day of not exercising. And I didn't eat very well either. Clearly I am having some issues with getting back on track. Today I feel good, I set the alarm early so I could WISH and walk on my treadmill before church. If I put off walking until this afternoon I am afraid it won't happen. I also have some serious yard work to do later today. And I will maybe count that towards some activity minutes but I want to get in at least 40 minutes on the treadmill this morning.
I overheard a somewhat sad conversation the other day between my kids. When we were at WDW and I heard them discussing the trip when we got to do the Dining Plan. They were talking about how fun it was to try all those different places and how too bad Daddy said we can't do that again since Mom can't do that with her "diet". It really made me think. About the sacrifices my family makes for my food issues. About the message I am sending to them about food. That food is forbidden, that I am always on a diet. All the time, we have to work our way around what I eat. If I am on track, we have to all be on track. If I am not, then they watch me overeat on all the wrong kinds of food and then have to listen to me gripe about what a pig I am and how guilty and weak I feel. So I talked it over with dh and we called member services and added the
DDP. They are all thrilled and I am determined to not stress over this and just eat like a normal person on vacation. In the end, I still think its an obnoxious amount to pay to eat for two weeks but since dh is the one working his butt off to pay for these trips, maybe its not just solely up to me.
In the end the DDP is like everything else. I can make good choices and surivive just fine or I can fall apart and eat myself into oblivion. Last week's trip proved I can go either way. That Paul McKenna show has really stuck with me. If I listen to him, I will never have to not eat at certain places or not enjoy a meal out again. I just have to eat when I am hungry, stop when I am full and move more. So easy if I will just let it be that way. I really felt bad when I heard my kids talking because they must conclude: we sacrifice for her and she doesn't do well anyway. Dh enjoys his steaks and seafood, why shouldn't he have them on vacation? If I worked as hard as he did, I'd want to have a bit more say so in our vacation plans. Maybe its time for me to let go of always controlling what and where we eat. This constant obsession over food isn't working too well after all. And we won't be back to WDW until probably next July or October of 2009 so we might as well enjoy our trip. 15 days out of a lifetime really isn't all that big of a deal.
Here are the ADR's: These are all for dinner
O'Hana
Sci Fi
Prime Time
Boma
1900 Park Fare
Liberty Tree Tavern
Artist's Point
Yachtsmen Steakhouse (I think dh' had to wipe away drool when I told him about this one

)
Olivia's
Turf Club
San Angel Inn
Tony's
Wolfgang Puck's
So that is my gameplan. I really don't intend to worry or stress about this one minute more from here on out. I have the ability to be very sensible about food when I want to. I came home from a cruise only a few pounds up. I came home from a DDP trip only a few pounds up. I think I can do this. Enough said!
10:30 p.m.: Did get a walk in, actually did 50 minutes. I didn't end up working in the yard too much, my allergies were so awful I coudln't stand to be outside. I also just felt wiped out. Ate out at lunch after church and split an entree with dd as well as a piece of pie. I had a side salad with dressing on the side. Dinner was pretty much nothing, I wasn't hungry and now its too late. And I'm still not hungry. It felt good to walk on the treadmill and I feel like I can make the April challenge. I was hoping to make it with a bit more breathing room but in the end as long as I get to that 1000 minutes of exercise, I am happy. I feel in control and ready to face the new week!