Our Saturday after our outing to NBA city went well. No hunger. We even went over some friends house for game night. That was a lot of fun, as it always is.
I am doing much better today than on Sunday. Sunday I was so miserable that I was actually crying and I couldn't stop myself. My husband gave me a weight watchers snack bar to make me feel better. I really think it had to do with the normal Metformin dose I took the night before.
Monday I worked and my husband hooked me up with a Boca burger in the morning with my medifast eggs. And I did fine all day ate my meals as I should have except for the time I went four hours without eating because I was busy in the ICU and couldn't stop. (But I wasn't hungry so I didn't suffer)
Tuesday I was called for jury service. I went in there expecting to have a long day sitting in the jury assembly room but I was called in the first group. I did eat my second meal before being called up. I was however, able to eat every 2-2.5 hours so it was no problem. In the end I didn't get chosen for the jury. And that's a good thing.