I have discovered that so far, trying to make good food choices is a daily fight for me. I did so good all day long: I ran 4 miles at lunch, ate very well all day, and then D.R. brought home some Doritos at 10:00 tonight when he came home, and just one chip turned into 3 or 4 handfuls. It is so frustrating to know how hard I worked all day, especially because I really ran hard, and then just blew it and went over my points by 11 again today. I am now over by 20 for the week. Grr....why do I sabotage myself? Did I really need those chips?
Tomorrow is another long Thursday - work at the shop, probably work out at lunch, try to come home a little early to play with Cooper for awhile, then 2 softball games. Then on Friday and Saturday I work at the hospital. I'm going to try to get some sleep....
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