I was doing so well. Last night I had made it through day 2...almost.
My hubby wanted to go to dinner with some people. I said, Ok...I 'll just get a side salad with ff dressing and some skinless chicken breast. Had it all planned out. I did, but then.....I gave in and ate a roll. That just set me up for the "well...I've already blown it so why bother?" thing. You all know what I mean, right?
Today I was going to get back on track and my hubby brings me a cinamon roll from McDs. WhY????? He knows how hard this is and how badly I want to lose the weight!
Why can't I have more self control?
I am so upset with myself. I literally thought I could taste success this time!!