I've been so busy this weekend that I had to stay away from the boards. I did log in long enough on Friday to submit my weigh in, but that was it. A disappointing gain of 3 pounds. I was expecting to not do so very well, but I was hoping to be surprised. I know better than to expect results without putting the work in, but denial is a powerful thing.
On the plus side, our house is healthy again, the in-laws are gone, I've been getting my water in, and after great workouts on Saturday and today, I feel great. I love that I can walk past the mirror in my room and feel like I look better inspite of the fact that I gained last week.
The only thing I really need to work on this week is my husband. He is always offering me the crap that he snacks on. Like the sugar cookie dough he was eating last night. I swear that man has the metabolism of a blast furnace. He maintains or loses regardless of what he eats. I hate him.
As far as eating out goes, we go out so rarely that in my book it doesn't count. Food at Disney and restaurants don't have calories. I'm there to enjoy myself. Not worry about what I'm going to do to make up for it.