Confession time. Last night, I ate supper like a Bullock County pulp wooder who forgot to take his lunch to work.
I felt horribly guilty. Like waking up with an enormously plus sized woman that was a 10 the night before and considering gnawing your arm off to escape.
Sorry that I let myself down. It was another Mexican restaurant that got me. The damn Mexicans are ruining this country. I had a great run and workout yesterday a.m. Wham! Blew that one up. Also, blew up my bathroom this a.m.
Prolly gained 2. Now, I'm on the straight and narrow the rest of the week.