I’ve come to the end of a great weekend trip. I realized I was hungry, so I stopped in the drive through at Mickey D’s. This was a good and bad news. The good was that a hail storm started while I was waiting, so I was off the highway. The bad news is that I had a mini fried food bonanza. I have been minimizing fried food, and I’ve felt like total crap ever since I ate that stuff. I did good with the bread issue by getting wraps. I didn’t eat all of it, but I knew better before I did it. I’ve been half delirious and weak at times all night. If it wasn’t for the Saints game and needing to make this post, I would be asleep. This was just what I needed to stay on track. The cost is too high to get off track. Ugh. I’m going to bed.
13 days down, 8 days until it becomes a habit.
Much nub and fitness,