
I’m having one of those weeks where I really don’t have much to say. Okay, that’s usually the case for me, but I can usually find something to talk about anyway.
I had somewhat of a binge this morning. I couldn’t help it. The chocolate was calling my name. I felt bad about it, but I’m sure it won’t be my only slip this week.
It’s interesting to me that for the first year I was on Weight Watchers, I watched my eating with military precision. I practically considered going over my points illegal. It both comforts and frightens me [ ... ]