So, how are all of my little raindrops, this lovely morning? Well. On track. Happy, I hope.
Things is good, hereabouts. My food is on track, in spite of pop chips. I came in at 1537 calories for the day. Yes, I broke my 1500 calorie ceiling. And I am not happy with myself about it. But, in the long run the calories aren't the issue for me, it is the fact that they trigger me to eatandeatandeatandeat them. So, pop chips can only be an occasional treat, not a keep a bag in the pantry kind of thing.
Yepper. If it triggers me, it is out.
This is my house. And I have to feel safe in it. And if there is a food item making me not feel that way, it is history. Even if it is potato-y crispy, salty, lower calorie goodness. lol
I have laundry to do, a bathroom to clean, broadloom to vacuum and so on and all I really want to do is sit on my ass and do nothing. I'll get to it. In fact, I need to get to putting my first load in my dryer and start my second load, now. I'll be back later to read everyone. And post, if the spirit moves me.
Okay, later, gators. :D