It's been a sucky couple of days. Cramps, moodiness, the whole nine.
I think I'm coming through it today but it didn't bode well for yesterday and my whole on track thing.
Saturday I didn't meet my goals. I didn't blow it, but I didn't meet my goals. Steven came home all happy that he was confident he won the trip to Cancun so we went out to celebrate. It was just he and I, so it was nice. We went to the Outback. I ordered grilled lobster tails with steamed veggies. I had their low fat dressing with my salad, said no to both the appetizer and the dessert but indulged just a wee bit in their dark bread.
The only thing I did bad was order their Wallaby Darned, which was so good it had to be bad. But I only had one. Moderation is my friend.
Anyway, we ended the night with a movie - The Hitch Hiker's Guide to the Universe, which was a lot of fun.
Then the cramps kicked in yesterday so that was blown. I didn't meet my calorie goals, but I didn't over eat - which, if you'v ever suffered PMS, you know is a big deal.
So I'm still okay.
Today we're back on track and ready to roll.
Walk 1 mile