Oh,
I didn’t just fall off the wagon. I fell
off and rolled, and rolled, and rolled.
I
feel like dog poo-poo.
I
can call the reason – on two things, actually –
1)
SUGAR
– I have had an entire box of thin mints in the last 3 days.
2) Eating out –
we have eaten out 5 times since last Thursday.
It
will be okay – I will pull my broken and tattered self back onto the back of
that wagon and keep on going. I have a
grocery list wrote out for next week.
Plus it’s getting warmer so there will be more grilling out!
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