Tuesday, March 28, 2006
Off the wagon
I fell off the wagon while I was in St. Louis this weekend. No, I didn't pig out on brownies or popcorn. It's actually pretty lame: I didn't track my meals for two days.
My dietician was forgiving, especially since I went out of town for a celebration and didn't cheat.
My dietician was forgiving, especially since I went out of town for a celebration and didn't cheat.