Not really much positive stuff to report... I fell way off-plan yesterday. Was traveling on business and ended up having a good-sized breakfast (nothing really bad, but considering the way I ate for the rest of the day it should have been a lot smaller). A big slice of mushroom pizza for lunch, and it wasn't even very good. And then for dinner... oh, dinner. Fried calamari, fried mushroom with a potato frite, salad (no cheese at least, as if that's any consolation), and then pork/shrimp cassoulet as my main course. All of this tempered with lots and lots of wine, which I had chosen so I got myself sucked into trying each of the bottles as they came out (which then led to me loving what I had picked and having a full glass from each one). And for dessert? More wine (but one of the best dessert wines I've ever had), and then apple-raisin bread pudding with french vanilla ice cream on top. After dinner I then went to a bar and had a cranberry-vodka (which is at least one of the lowest-cal drinks you can get, since I don't drink diet soda, but it's still not great). The worst part is, I would do it all again in a second - the food was delicious. I have no willpower.
Actually, I guess I have one positive. I abstained from the bread basket at dinner. Whoo hoo
I'm flying back to NYC right now, but I obviously couldn't pack lunch today, so that means I'll have to go out for lunch. I'm going to try to slip out without my manager noticing so that I can go to Subway. If he realizes that I didn't bring lunch before I buy anything, he'll try to get me to go somewhere with him that will take me even further off-plan. My weigh-in is going to be tomorrow morning, and I'm nervous.
So much for me eating a bit lighter to gear up for Thanksgiving, huh?