Last night my roommate was making something yummy involving shrimp and Italian bread for dinner. I ate early at 5 and after waiting to digest, went running right as she started to cook. I didn't come home until after she & her bf had eaten. When I got there, there was a slice of the bread left on the counter - fresh, soft inside, white Italian bread - and I just walked away. Wasn't even tempted!
I've also been really stressed the past 2 days b/c Hurricane Dennis is coming straight for me. Usually I'm like whoa an emotional/stress eater, but I've been totally OP for food and exercise!
Good job everyone!!!