Well today sucked. I was with my husband running errands today. We had lunch (I ate reasonably well) and after our last stop, I wanted to get a malt. He said no. Not because he didn't want to stop, but because he thought he was helping me with my "weight" problem. That's fine. But I snuck around and bought a bunch of Easter candy on sale and ate a ton of peanut butter and chocolate candy. I mean I ate 4 peanut butter cups, 3 peanut butter eggs, 2 small peanut butter cups, a king-size bag of Reese's pieces, and a giant peanut butter bunny. Um....I think I should have just got a malt.
I tried being active; running around with the dog, walking around outside. But I felt too heavy for heavy activity. Stupid.
Good night.
Sue 248
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