Totally late again. I weighed in Sunday at 158.6, up 1.4 from last week. That’s good, considering all the crappy (but delicious) food I indulged in.
I’m thankful for tossing out the rest of the leftovers and shipping off the cookies with Rob to work. Now all that food can stop staring at me and guilting me into not wasting it.
On a related note, I can tell how much junk I ate just based off how I feel. My stomach has been in knots and I’ve just felt sluggish pretty much since Eating Fest 2007 began on Christmas Eve.
I love the holidays, but I sure am glad they only come once a year.
