blech

After Week of Gluttony, I thought I was back on track. However, dinner on New Year's Eve (my first day of the week, journal-wise) put me slightly behind the 8 ball so to speak with regard to points. I was able to keep it relatively under control despite some not-so-great food options (like eating at favorite Mexican restaurants twice this weekend) by journaling the harsh realities AND exercising. But today, I decided to make the rest of the con queso dip we had on New Year's Day. And the Slackers -- all four of us -- were like pigs at a trough chowing down.

Luckily the lounge pants I'm wearing are elastic waist...or else I'd end up having to undo a button or something.