Tuesday, April 02, 2013
Well, today was going great. I did great early. Went to gym, got workout done early, all was going great. Then came home and dinner was baked spaghetti. My sons choice of course. I had no sense of control. I undid all weeks dieting on some stinking pasta, my weakness. I guess everyone is allowed a day here and there, just frustrated with myself . Ok, I vented time to move on and do better tomorrow.