Ok, so I have a confession. My lunch. Was intended to healthy. Packed in a handy little plastic bag and everything. Oh boy, I don't know what gets into me sometimes. I didn't end up eating the lunch I brought. Maybe the peer pressure of everyone ordering out (free lunch baby) or maybe I was rejoicing in the starting over of my FP (I love FP Tuesdays). Whatever the reason, I ate 10 pts worth of french fries and they were GOOD. I don't think I've shared with you just how bad the addiction to french fries was (is) - I need a serious 12 step program. That's the bad news.
The good news is that it's a billion degrees outside and that tends to kill my appetite. So now I'm feasting on fruit and water and don't think I'll do too bad for the rest of the day. *fingers crossed*
Convention is still going on. Lots of peeps, lots of great int'l food. I've been dreaming about the chicken tikka masala which is about 8-10 pts per cup. YIKES. I think I need to dream about the garden salads instead. I plan to be up very late the next couple of nights so if I don't get on here, I promise to this weekend. :)
I'm feeling sooo much better now that some of my peeps have found me or I have stalked them... Glad to be back.