The day after the Saturday disaster, I compounded it on Superbowl Sunday by eating chips and dip. But to give myself credit I didn't eat anything else. Just the idea of trying to lose weight is freaking me out. And I know that I have to weigh in. I don't want to weigh in. I am afraid to weigh in. I worked so hard to lose this weigh, to be the perfect weight lose patient and now what??? I am a big failure. Just call me KFC. YIKES!!!
The bad part was the dip wasn't particularly good - store bought dip is not as good as sour cream & onion soup with a few additions.
ReplyDeleteWe did have too much food for the Superbowl & not enough alcoholic beverages. Since I was sort of rooting for the Giants on behalf of a friend (who loves the Giants) but also was rooting for the local guy, Tom Brady, it was hard to get too excited about the outcome - relatively exciting game though.
T3 is NOT a big failure. Hum, calling KFC sounds like a good idea - Tolar has never had KFC & I haven't had any in a long time.