It's 2014.
I stumbled and bumbled, and put 15 of 17 back on--HOW DID IT HAPPEN?
Oh, a little here and a little there, and it got too cold to walk twice a day, and nachos and wine, and extra hours at work, and people that take care of themselves don't have to deal with what I do, ever, yes?
Grumbledy grumble.
I can do this.
Maybe it should be 5 pounds, ten times?..
Anyway. A beautiful baked brie with peach something, and bacon on the side is what I resisted today, so there.
Company and dinners out for the weekend, so it will be...challenging. I try to remind myself that ALL weekends will be challenging, or at least most of them will be, for the rest of my life. I can't go balls-out crazy 8 days a month for the rest of my life, can I?
So. I'll make good choices. There is STILL club soda and lime in every bar, right? And I'll have options for side dishes, I really will.
Rah, rah, rah. Bring on the miso soup.
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