Well kind of. I didn't snack (except for Channy's birthday cake), but my meals were not healthy, not even in the slightest. I went to...wait for it...
Don and Millies.
I haven't been there in over a year. It was delicious and fattening and gross. I sweated grease at the concert later that night. And I loved it.
It's events like that that remind me I am still a very fat girl trapped in a smaller person's body.
So, needless to say I spent Monday, Tuesday and Wednesday trying to make up for my lack of diet senses last weekend. I must have done a good job, because...
Today's loss: -.8
Total loss: 86.4 pounds
3.6 pounds til goal of 90
I was expecting to be even, so this was a pleasant surprise. Of course, I worked out SO hard the last two nights, and even got a workout in this morning before weigh in. So my HARD work paid off!
This week will be another struggle...I turn 32 on Saturday, so that day is shot. I am going to work hard to only ruin ONE day though, and not let it turn into a ruined weekend.