We went out yesterday to celebrate St. Patrick's Day Eve and it was at an Irish pub.
The plate of nachos and buffalo wings plus baskets of onion rings and french fries passing me by were enough to make me scratch my nails on the wall with cravings!
My husband had a burger with fries and a couple of Guiness, while I enjoyed my club soda. It was the least I could do after dragging him up and down the whole mall on his day off. (I had eaten my on-plan food before we got there.) As much as my eyes feasted on everything, it felt so great to have participated in the festivities for exactly ZERO calories!!
I just kept telling myself that I will be wearing a cute shamrock shirt next year rocking my new body and the corned beef sandwich will taste that much better in my skinnier jeans!
But seriously, it was a toughie. But I survived!!