Uffda

It's interesting how food can effect (or is it affect - I always get those wrong) a person.

I have not been eating well this week at all. It's bad. Sunday I traveled all day and barely ate. Monday, I had a piece of pizza and trail mix and chewy granola bars all day. Tuesday, I ate at BK (they have a tendergrill chicken sandwich that's on whole grain ciabatta bread) and then nothing. I didn't eat dinner at all.

So today I tried to be a bit better. I'm still not doing great, but I finally had a lunch (chicken salad with 2 pickle spears and tomatoes and 2 HB eggs) and Mary and I went out for dinner...

Dinner, however, was Italian - chicken and pasta and tomatoes and garlic and bread. OMG...bread! That was soooo yummy. And we both had a mini shot of their dessert, which put her over the top. I did only eat half of my pasta, so I have some for tomorrow. But the bread...mmmmm...

I think I'm gaining back the weight I lost. I have to get up and run in the morning. I haven't been doing that because it's so damn humid and my bed is so damn comfortable. But it's going to be detrimental if I don't. My fitness test is on the 3rd. That's coming up way too soon...but not only that, I have the half on the 12th and the marathon in 6 weeks! Hello!