Two Words = One pound

Two words people: Plaza Garibaldi. My downfall. And I didn't even have a margarita. I am pretty sure the chips and salt did me in.

I had a great week and was down about two pounds. Things were totally in sync. Then we decide to go out for Mexican after church on Saturday.

One chip lead to another. Add on a Dos Equis and a big helping of fajitas and you cancel out a week's worth of healthy eating and exercise. GRRRRR.

Perhaps I need an intervention?? Why do I do this to myself when I know a rough week looms ahead?

I.D.K.

Now, I'm behind on my goal and I have Thanksgiving week to deal with and then my company's holiday gala the week after that. Lots of good food and drink.

I guess I have to just try and stay positive and hang in there. Hey, in spite of all of my set backs, I am almost 9 pounds lighter than I was ten weeks ago. I have to hang onto that and just keep on truckin'.

Plan on doing lots of exercise this week to ward off the family time, wine, food, fun and wine.

Peace out.

10 Weeks/8.6 Pounds