Going through mid-life weight crisis

Okay.  this is my eigth day.  I blew up my diet on day 6 and on day 7 - I stuck with it.  BTW on day 6, I blew it with beer.  Damn that stuff is good - but man it has a lot of calories.  So my lesson today:  Drink Bud Light -It taste like water and I can't see any calories floating in there....

Okay, two days ago I met my diet goal.  Now on New Years Eve and New Years Day...I BLEW IT - BIG TIME.  But now I'm back in the saddle.  I played some tennis today and didn't eat much.  I'll eat some dinner and have a nice cold beer tonight and be back on my diet.  Lesson - Cancel all holidays if you want this fat boy to stay on his diet!

It took three days but I finally met my goals.  Lesson learned.  Go drinking during and after work and then you don't feel hungry on day 3 and go to bed before a huge fatty dinner....

Everything was going swimmingly, until I go the call.  I had eaten great for breakfast, lunch and dinner.  Two salads in fact.  I had even worked out.   I was feeling smart... But then a friend of mine called.  "Do you want to go play some pool?"  So, I had a choice.  Go home and watch TV with my Mother-in-law on the couch next to me (bitchin about me again).  Or, go play pool and get some beer with a friend.  I chose the later.&nb...

Here I am on the second day.  Day one was a complete bust.  I stepped out for lunch with a friend and had a light beer with my meal.  Appropriately I finished every last drop.  But then the thinkable happened: My friend ordered another beer for himself.  I couldn't let him drink alone, so I naturally ordered another beer and it spiraled down (or up) from there....until 9 o'clock.  I went home happy...but wife wasn't for some reason...