Fat Cow.

That's pretty much what I've been feeling like this week. I'm frustrated with the weight loss, and, unfortunately, that means I've been having a hard time controlling the urge to eat, which just furthers the fat cow feeling. Add to that the fact that I have had no control over a lot of our meals this week (eating out, eating at friends' houses, baby shower providing dinner, etc.) and it has not been good. I haven't had water in who knows how long, and we've been out of diet pop, so I've been drinking regular. Not good. I hate this feeling.