Yesterday was hubby's birthday, and all I can say is that my eating was insane. Insane!
I only had one cupcake, as promised. But there was also chips. And dinner out. And martinis.
Well, I'm not proud of it. And I don't mean to sound all nonchalant when I say this, but what is the point in beating myself up over it now? I know I shouldn't have gone overboard, but dwelling on it isn't going to make all the calories go away, is it?
So, I need to step it up this week to compensate for my promiscuous eating. I'm looking forward, and will not let this turn into a downward spiral.