So I had a long travel day on Wednesday. Once every two or three weeks I find myself passing the Auntie Anne's pretzel stand in the Oakland airport both in the morning, and the afternoon. I have been known to give in both times of day. I have never passed it by both morning and afternoon without getting at least one greasy pretzel. But I did on Wednesday, and I was super proud. Ok, so I celebrated with a hot fudge sundae at Carrows that night, but I bet that hot fudge sundae still had fewer calories than the pretzel, and I enjoyed it more.
I wound up doing something really wonky to my neck - I think I fell asleep on the plan in a weird way, and it's been hurting me ever since. Wed and Thurs it was really painful. Yesterday less so. And today it's pretty much gone. But I hadn't worked out since Tuesday, though I just did an abysmal half hour of half-hearted elliptical.
I guess that's it. A little scared to weigh myself tomorrow. I'm PMSing. Sigh.
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