This weekend was a shitty weight watchers weekend!
Saturday was the big golf tournament (the lesbian event of the year) and I drank most of my points (at least it was light beer).
Sunday was lunch/dinner at Lois’ aunt’s house and I forgot to bring my own food. She made ravioli and meatballs with homemade cheesecake for dessert. AND Arthur Avenue bread from the Bronx!
Hey, I gotta be somewhat human!
Wow…well, you can always push the physical activity up a bit. I gotta tell you though, that dinner sounded to good to even consider passing up! I personally have pretty much given alcohol up until my metabolism increases enough to justify it.
jojo