If you remember, it was on Monday that I rejoined WeightWatchers after wrestling with my pantyhose. I did really well for the first four days. I was very conscious of what I was eating, incorporated lots of fruits and veggies, drank lots of water, and even got a little exercise.
Even though I do not consider myself to be Christian I have given up candy for Lent, so I didn't secretly sabotage myself with Snickers (ummmm... Snickers...) I was so proud.
Until today that is.
Today someone brought in donuts and carelessly left them on the table in the staff lounge. The were the bad, bad, bad for you powdered sugar kind (I am borrowing Mrs. Wilt's wording here) and I ate three of them. I don't know how many points that is (i still have to figure that out), I don't WANT to know how many grams of trans fat they had... I just want to acknowledge that my sizable rear end fell off the wagon and I want to get back on.
Thank you for listening.
1 comment:
Mmmmm, donuts!
Gurrrrgggggggg
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