Yikes! I Hope This Didn’t Hurt Me

So I just got in. Wednesdays are always a busy day for me. Today’s my little sister’s birthday. She had to go for an MRI this morning, so she called and asked if my daughter and I wanted to meet her in town for lunch.

We ended up meeting at her favorite Mexican restaurant. I ordered a taco salad, which wasn’t too bad. My daughter ordered nachos with cheese. I ate half of my taco salad, then switched plates with my daughter and ate a few of her chips and cheese.

Now I’m regretting that last bit of chips and cheese, of course. I should have not eaten that. I hope to goodness it doesn’t affect my weigh in next week. I will be terribly disappointed if it does!

On that note, I stepped on the scale this morning and I’d lost another pound. I pulled another skirt out of my closet that I haven’t been able to wear in over a year and guess what? It fit! That really made me feel good.

I’m thinking I need to hold on to those moments…the moments when I’m able to wear something smaller…when I get ready to eat something I know isn’t good for me. I need to something to motivate me and stop me from eating too much of the wrong things.