I was bad again last night. Not as bad as I was on Tuesday, but not good. We got take out. I had been very good all day so I got what was probably the least awful thing on the menu. Or at least the least awful thing Mr Robert the Picky Eater can stomach. Unfortunately my step son got exactly the same thing and barely ate any of his… so I polished it off for him.
Woops.
It’s going to be easy to cheat this weekend too. There’s Mothers Day, and someone I know is having a birfday. If the weather cooperates though I hope to get out and do some yard work. That will count for exercise. It seems to be the only exercise I get. Well, that and two hours standing up during band practice. That counts, right?
On the upside, the Montreal Canadians and the New York Rangers are both one loss away from their off seasons. I am quite the Tampa Bay Lightning and Washington Capitals fan right now.
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