I am walking to the scale hanging my head in shame this week. I know its not going to be good.
Result: I am up 1.8 lbs this week and am not at all surprised.
I haven't worked out since last week (gasp I know....and I was doing SOOO good), and even though I have competed in a few events for the Shrinking Jeans Olympics, I'm not counting those because while my muscles still ache, they only lasted 3 minutes.We had pizza Friday night and had leftovers for dinner on Saturday. I did good at the baby shower this weekend, and only had a lick of frosting.
But then there were the cookies...my favorite cookies of all time!
I asked my husband for these thumbprint cookies for my Valentine's Day present....and he got me a big one too from Emma! I had all intentions of rationing them out, maybe having 2 on Sunday and then enjoying 1 a day for the rest of the week. Well needless to say, that didn't exactly happen (this picture is all that remains of said cookies).
So what this weekend taught me is that I still do not have the self control when it comes to special treats. Nor am I over the eating just because it's a holiday or get-together. It's a work in progress, I know this, it's just frustrating when I slip up again. I just need to keep working at it and not give up just because the scale is up this week.
