Tuesday, August 18, 2009

Help me find my wagon

Seriously, I fell off... This seems to be a recurring theme on the weekends. I need to figure out how to deal with my husband, I mean my weekends better. Really part of it is him. After getting the baby's once year pictures on Friday night we walked the mall. WHen we got toward Dairy Queen he says we deserve a dessert treat. I got a small Orange Julius for 3 points but I was still way over. Sunday we went to breakfast at Bob Evans with my parents. The weekends are just so unstructured and have entirely too many tempations. I might just have to stay home.

Yesterday I had a headache and the lazys so I finished off the ice cream and caramel that we had here. I think throwing it away would have been a better option. I ate pita and hummus again in an attempt to get rid of it.

Today I am renewed and out looking for my wagon. I am climbing back on. I plan on going to the grocery store today and will get some veggies and such. I go back to work on Tuesday so that will help with some routine.

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