Finished Day 4 of weight watchers.
I had a rock star moment tonight and feel like super woman. I spent 3 hours with dd's class at a party stacked with an enormous table of cake and brownies and cheese doodles and junk and soda and more junk and I didn't eat anything! I have been doing so well this week that I just didn't want to start. You know how you have one bite and then another and then you get a plate and before you know it, you've eaten half a dozen cookies? Well, I do.
Instead, I chatted and helped out with the games and played and generally had a good time without feeling like I needed to eat to have fun. I am determined to get this week done right and create better habits for myself.
Did the shopping and I have a fridge full of produce and good things to eat. And I have a run planned for tomorrow morning. :)
Edited to repair my paragraphs. Why did Mothering smoosh my post into one long stream of conscious sentence?