I messed up big time today. I think it’s a lot easier to screw up when you’re exhausted. I have wicked indigestion.
I can’t wait to go to bed.
There will probably be no WW because of the snow. But I will still weigh myself. I hope I can recoup after tonight.
It’s funny, I manage to avoid temptation all day long, then fall apart at home. That was a problem before, too.
Maybe I can get in a workout tomorrow. Probably not, though. I have a lot to do. Lots of wrapping, mostly. I haven’t done any, and each day it becomes a little more overwhelming to think about.
Think happy thoughts. Think happy thoughts. Ahhh, that’s better.
Going to bed now, not thinking about wrapping.