Thought number 1: Scales are inherently evil. I stepped on J's grandma's scale this morning and it reads 247 when I'm buck naked. How can it be that my dr. office scale just last week said 244 WITH clothes AND shoes? I'm trying not to think about it. Whatever. I'll just measure it from that. But good lord - 247? God, it's good I caught it in time.
Thought number 2: Tonight I baked brownies. I had one for dessert, with a small (read, regular portion, I guess) amount of ice cream. Later I got in the pan to get one for J. I almost ate a chunk of his crumbs, and took a bite from his fork. But I resisted! I DO have the POWER! I so totally ROCK!
So here are the stats for the day:
7am:
half a bagel with butter
hot chocolate
10am:
apple
PB&J uncrustable (ooh, I do love that peanut-buttery gooieness)
2pm: Ell Pollo Loco
BRC burrito
side garden salad (no dressing. I do indeed rock.)
1 churro (they come in a pack of 2, but I bravely give one away to J)
5pm: I'm sure I noshed on a piece of chocolate here and there, but not more than 3 hershey kisses.
7pm:
Turkey and veggie chili leftovers on a baked potato
brownie with ice cream
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