I’ve eaten really well all week. ALL WEEK. Until last night, when Rob went to dinner with his friend and took the kids. I was starving and home alone so I did the only logical thing a bi-polar foodie like me would do. I immediately ate a cookie. Then I ate three Burger King Cheesy Tots, a giant bowl of cinnamon toast crunch (at least 4 servings worth) and finally a fried egg sandwich with extra cheese and double mayo.
I think it is safe to say, if I’m going to lose weight I might need adult supervision at all times huh?