Yeah, that White Snake song is ringing through my head. Not just because its on rock band, but because that's really how I feel about this lifestyle change. Here I go again. But, like I've said before, what's the alternative, quitting forever? That's not really now I roll.
Speaking of rolls, I got 'em. And, I ate 'em. Not really in the form of a roll, but a Fazolli's breadstickImeanthree.
Today for my a.m. meal I had 6 chicken nuggets and a few drinks of coke.
For my mid day meal I hate a large salad with grilled chicken, 3, yes count them, 3 Fazolli's breadsticks, and 1 Coke which I refilledthreetimes. (I thought if I typed it all together it might not look so bad. Not true.)
My goals for the rest of the day are this: Nap. Eat another veggie salad sans the bread sticks. And drink as much water as I can until I go to bed tonight, and then get up and pee 3 times during the night.
Good goals.
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