The weekend is over.
I caved and I made spaghetti and giant meatballs for dinner on Saturday. I also made about 50 cookies – they were for my Grandma and I am not going to admit to eating half a dozen before I packed them up. I also made muffins… bran and berry, so semi healthy. The boyfriend kept calling them mini-cakes though. Sunday night was a family dinner with ribs and garlic bread.
On a plus side, I ate all my meals at home – even if they were not the best. And I did avoid making a fresh loaf of bread to go with the spaghetti. I also stocked up on fruits and veggies and made a big batch of healthy wontons for some easy week-night wonton soup dinners.
So the weekend wasn’t a complete fail. I even exercised on Saturday!
I am looking forward to go a week; however, someone did email a recipe for the deadliest caramel popcorn…. ever. I also wont admit to eating a few fist-fulls of that on Friday…
Or trying really hard at least. That counts; right?
I must say, I am pretty happy that my weight has at least stayed the same for the past few months. I didn’t gain over Christmas but I didn’t lose either. The past few weeks I have been doing well; with the exception of the weekends – typical.
I have decided that 2010 is my year. I am going to do it this year… are you all with me? Of course you are! I have dragged out this weight loss journey long enough. It is time to get the show on the road and make it to 130 this year. How many years have I said this now. Going on four…
The weekend is knocking on my door today. Can I make it through the weekend without screwing up. I can only hope at this point.
The boyfriend has just told me he wants awesome pizza and spaghetti with a GIANT meatball. Just one ball, but GIANT. Who does that. A giant meatball? Would that even cook right? I don’t know if he will be getting his wishes.