No weigh-in today. Spending the week soaking up the sun around the pool, enjoying the shows, and even a little shopping.
I have been able to stay on course - pretty much. Lunches continue to haunt me, but I am surviving. I must confess to falling prey to the call of the bread served with our meals, however. We are going to cook in our room tonight, so should be okay. Next week will tell the rest of the story.
When I'm tempted by something I shouldn't have I destroy it. Immediately. If it's sweet, I put catsup, mustard, salt, and pepper and such on it in huge quantities. I just get creative.
ReplyDeleteOTOH, you could just slip it on to Bob's plate. He can probably resist it.