I have been hoping that if I ate less, I would lose weight. It apparently doesn't work that way. I use all the willpower I ever have used and my weight remains....pretty much the same. In this house, it is torture to try not to eat. Joe is forever in the kitchen cooking up something wonderful. I haven't decided if it became his hobby because it wasn't MINE, or if he really did enjoy it. Either way, it works for me.
Secondly, I believe I have inherited my passion for sugar. I would rather eat a sweet roll, cake, Pop Tart or a bowl of Frosted Flakes than anything else in the world. Even when you keep your consumption down, those are not diet foods.
I have come to the conclusion that I must move in order to lose. Knitting doesn't count. Since I am not in the physical shape to do much excercise, I just may have to buy new clothes.
