I swear I'm like a little child that needs to be watched. This week (Sunday is my weigh in day and they were closed) I went to my Mom's for dinner-munch, munch, munch and it was Easter so now I have to face the music. Hopefully I have had my fill of chocolate bunnies and robins eggs
So it's back to the program today and I could use a good butt kicking. I guess I'm like my babies-leave me alone and I get in trouble (no willpower). I don't know how many times I need to do this before it sinks in that food + no
(walking) = fat me. I started reading the forums on WW and man those people are cruel. Our leader taught us a mantra-stand in front of the mirror in the morning and say: "everyday, in everyway I get better and better and better"
The only problems is the face in my mirror says back: "Joan have you been eating those hallucinagenic apples again?"
Tomorrow will be a better day