Forgive me, Father, for I have sinned.
It has been two weeks since my last confession….maybe 3….I can’t remember.
And during that time, I have been faced with many opportunities to overindulge – and I was weak.
This last weekend, we had a rugby farewell party. And, I drank too much…and ate too much. But, in my defense, I ate to ensure I didn’t drink on an empty stomach. And, since it was potluck, my options were pretty limited.
And the weekend of Thanksgiving, I drank too much. I blame my brother who made a huge jug of homemade Kahlua. And my other brother’s soon-to-be in-laws for bringing lots of wine. I had to be polite.
Regardless, I didn’t make good choices….and I’m sure I’m paying for it now. I’m not really sure, to be honest. The Hubby tells me that the scale is still not working reliable. He weighed himself 3 times in a row and got 4 wildly different readings. I have been afraid.
On the positive side, I don’t think it has been a huge impact. I mean, the clothes that were loose 3 weeks ago still are. I just need to curtail this now because I cannot bear the bad food hangovers.
I have seen the light….at least for this week. 🙂