This seems like it may not be a big deal, but I always - and I mean ALWAYS - have gotten off track of my diet when I go to my parents house. They always have something delicious to eat or snack on, whether it's my mom's famous stuffed grape leaves, cheez-its or some yummy chocolate dessert, I always seem to give in to the temptation.
The other day I went to their house and ... I STUCK TO MY GUNS!!! I actually brought my own food (and lucky for me they were already finished with dinner) and for dessert I had a little cup of fat free jell-o.
I'm going over tonight... I can do this again tonight. Go Gracenote. Go.

Yes you can! 