Tuesday, January 22, 2013
So picture me going along with my day (yes, I always where a pink bunny suit, what of it) tracking my stuff, being all proud of myself. Then dinner comes, and I make dinner from scrach for my family and BLAM, big boulder in my path. Why you ask? Because once I get off track the least bit I get SO lost. I cant find my way back to the happy path of tracking because how do I know if its ok to eat X later, when I dont know how much Y was worth?
Im torn between just putting in what I *think* the food is worth, or trying to find something that looks about right, and just saying screw dieting all together. blah