Well folks… all it took was one birthday weekend to throw me off my diet and make it hard as hell to get back on the right track.
Turning 25 broke the wagon wheel and seeing as I was balanced precariously (sp?) already… I fell off.
How do you say no? I can’t figure it out. So here’s are the sins I can’t forgive myself for…
- Faux Redbull
- Dr. Pepper
- Chicken Fried Chicken
- Fried Catfish
- Mashed Potatoes
- Chocolate Cake
- Jason’s Deli Amy Turkey O and Broccoli and Cheese soup
- Hot Chocolate
- Round Rock Chocolate Iced Donut
- Jack in the Box Curly Fries
- Jack in the Box Ultimate Cheeseburger
- Homemade french fries.
- Homemade chocolate chip cookies
Yup. I’m sick just thinking about it. AND I did get sick from the glorious food intake that I had over birthday week and the week getting back into the grove.
I’ve got it back under cotnrol… Well… I am trying… I’m kind of over the sweet cravings…but I can’t seem to beat the potatoes.
I went to the grocery store today, and I fought the urges. I didn’t even step down the aisle with the bread and the hostess treats. Nor did I stray down the aisle with the Vanilla Wafers and Oreos. I was a good girl, sticking to the perimeter of the store. BUT my HEB is remolding and they’ve moved the prepared food section to the perimeter… and these potato wedges spoke to me. SPOKE TO ME I TELL YOU. Then they jumped into the cart.
I did share with Michael and Annie when I got home… and I limited myself to two tacos… and water.
I’ll try again tomorrow. Tomorrow, we are supposed to be going to walk the Town Lake Trail and then Casino Night at the WB Community Center. Let’s see if I can stay on the wagon.