I Wish Someone Was Here to Stop Me!

Pizza. It's my downfall. My trigger food. And I know it.

So why, then did I order not one, but TWO medium pizzas tonight? I had to get one for me and Sean to share (sausage and black olive) and I had to get one for the others (pepperoni). Granted, "the others" aren't even here. And might not be until tomorrow.

THIS is why I don't want it in my house. I cannot control myself when there's pizza in my house.

My weigh in is tomorrow and after tonight, I don't think it's going to be good. Ugh....

Not Too Bad...

I'm thinking I didn't do terribly bad this weekend. Fortunately, my weigh in isn't until Thursday/Friday...That gives me the whole week to undo any damage!

I didn't consume too much and I only had a couple of drinks. Not bad.

Next weekend is going to be really hard and require a LOT of planning! Four days at the shore...on the boat...with food and drink... We're planning a Jimmy Buffett Concert listening party and the menu will be guess....Cheeseburgers in Paradise! I need to make sure I really, REALLY plan this well.

Anyhow, here it is. The first in a series of pictures. The subject: ME! So I'll be posting the same picture every week and hopefully each week I'll see some progress. I might consider a full body pic at some point in the future.