Something went terribly wrong Saturday, and I began sugar fest. I went to bed and night, and though, okay, I'm done now.
Sunday was a day where I was out all day, and meals were on the run. I didn't eat horribly, during the day... but night came, and I went back to my old eating habits. Can we say cheeseburger, fries and a peanut butter sundae!
Then, yesterday, I swore I'd get back on track, but cookies found me! Honestly, I don't know WHY I did this. I certainly didn't feel good come bedtime. I felt full, bloated and pretty lousy.
Why would I continue to eat like that, when it didn't make me feel good? Why?
Ok, so today, I'm back on my normal schedule, and back to eating right too. I had cereal for breakfast and an apple for snack. I'm going out to lunch, but I have already pre-planned for soup and a salad. I stepped on the scale this morning, and it was a pound more than last week. So, hopefully that will be enough to get my butt back into gear.
Hope you guys had a better weekend than I did!