This morning we had to leave quite early for me to have a (pointless) doctor's visit in Sequim. Then we met the "cowman" (our organic free range hamburger source) in the parking lot of Costco. Mark has to work at 12:30 today, so we just did a quick shop at Costco before heading home.
It was the Costco snack bar that got me today. We were hungry, rushed, tired, and--there it was. It smells good, it tastes good, and it's inexpensive.
But...I didn't cave. I donno, maybe I should have. But I want to give this two weeks carb-free its best chance of working. I want to get the vacation weight off (however lame and unfair that it's there in the first place). I've committed to myself to do this 'til Friday (then Friday night--pizza!), then start the dairy thingy on Saturday.
I'm not overly optimistic, but I'm doing my best. But seriously, pal, a slice of pizza and a very berry sundae would have tasted good.
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