
That’s it. I’m not allowed to have any more Sundays. And I don’t mean sundaes, because that’s not a problem. I actually mean no more Sundays – as in the day of the week.
I do fine Saturday (for the most part). I was even down two pounds this past Saturday. And then Sunday hit and I blew it all out of the water and am back up again. Argh. I’ve noticed that pattern over the past several weeks. So, of course, the best solution is to not allow myself any more Sundays, right? Now, how I’m going to achieve that [ ... ]