AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAARRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRGGGGGGGGGGGGGHHHHHHHHHHH!!!
Due to the way the online points tracker works and a complete cock-up on my behalf, I've just realised that I completely miscalculated how many points I had left for dinner. So I've just got back from a spontaneous pub dinner, and smugly filled in the tracker, only to be told that I'm now 4 points over for the week.
Note to self - pay more attention in future!!!
Epic fail.
I made a New Year's resolution that 2009 would be the year I would finally get healthy ... with the aim of losing 70lbs. That journey was the start of changing many things in my life for the better ... and I'm still on the journey!
Wednesday, 15 July 2009
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3 comments:
If I had a good pub nearby, I'd be doomed. Doomed, I tell ya.
I hate it when that happens!
I went to a bar for Happy Hour last night and it was just about all I could do not to order every freakin' greasy bad food on the menu! I settled for smoked fish dip (not too awful) with extra veggies and I did not touch the tortilla chips, let my man devour those babies. :) Kinda proud of myself today, at least til I think about the 3 glasses of wine that I gulped!
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