The weekend did not go well for me in terms of my eating.
The demon demanded carbs... crunchy, salty carbs.
Hence, the half-eaten bag of chips I tossed in the trash this morning. Coming on the tail end of Mexican Thursday night, some queso/pretzel bread thing Friday night, the "Gadzooks" ice cream that Jess left in the freezer... well, I feel like ass this morning.
Today will be a better day
On the bright side of things, Jess took me shopping over the weekend... I am down ANOTHER clothes size. I have to readjust my thinking to my new size - I am so accustomed to walking to the rack and grabbing - heaven forbid I try it on. I had to exchange several things yesterday for a smaller size. Yay!
I also have on a belt today - as an accessory rather than a necessity. I can't tell you how long its been since I was ok with a belt.
It feels pretty good