I FELL OFF THE WAGON

So I fell off the wagon Saturday night at my Passion Party. I drank 6 glasses of wine through out the night. Sunday was good. Then Monday, when I got off work and picked Martin up from work we stopped at McDonald's and I ate chicken nuggets, fries, and ranch. Then Tuesday, I ate green chili beef stew with 2 tortillas instead of the lunch I had packed for myself. Then when I got off I ate half of an all american jack and half of a medium fry. Sooooo, that wasn't all, when I got home I had three glasses of wine. But I am back on track today. I am going to start walking again today also, because I haven't walked since Saturday.

I am a little frustrated with myself. But I will do this. I gained a pound with all the screw ups, so now I am 2 lbs away from my 215 mark.