Okay, who's totally blown it this weekend?
I sure have. Let's see... I've eaten......
2 triangular (not little tiny squares) pieces of pizza.
A veggie sub.
Candy.
Chocolate.
More chocolate.
Way more bread than I've needed.
A pick here and there of somebody's french fries.
Nibbles of soup and hamburger helper (what my husband wanted for dinner tonight) and about 5 or 6 licks of yet more chocolate that I melted down to make frozen chocolate-covered bananas.
A few licks of whipped cream and banana pudding while making banana parfaits (all of these yummies are things I committed myself to making for dinner tomorrow).
And it's not over yet, I've still got a mother's day dinner to get through, which is the event I've made all these goodies for that I just HAD to have tastes of.
Yeah, I usually always just put it behind me and not look back, but it's still nice to know I'm not alone when it comes to completely screwing up
I don't EVEN wanna know how many calories I put away in all that chocolate.