i have found that only a single bad meal like that can set me back a week or two in weight loss progress. looking at the scale monday morning and realizing that i have to work really hard for the next two weeks to get back to where i was last week is not fun at all. this morning was the end of the two weeks of working back down. i'm back to 203, but i just can't seem to crack 200. i think this week is my week, though. i'm going to austin this weekend to relax in the heat. i shouldn't eat too badly.
robb.
robb.
