and full of regret. Food regrets that is. No excuses, but here's the deal-Bobby and I ran Bingo at a fall festival today. Despite planning ahead by bringing a pb&h(oney) sandwich, which I ate, I got hungry and ate festival food-a hot dog and a slice of pizza. Okay fine...but instead of going to the grocery store like I desperately need to do, I got Vietnamese carry-out for dinner. I feel like the now defunct cartoon Cathy, "Ack!". My latest thing is hitting my goal weight by my 35th birthday. This goal weight date has been pushed up several times. No more! 35 is a big number and I'm ready. So I'm back reporting my food regrets to keep myself in check!
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