On the bright side (can you tell I’m not always an optimist? Bright side ALWAYS is in the second paragraph), my trip to San Francisco was fantastic. We walked our site and ALL around the SOMA/Embarcadero/Financial/Rincon Hill/South Beach areas of town, and I topped it off with a phenomenal lunch at some financial district grill……grilled mahi mahi on a bed of basmati rice in some sensational light, frothy, citrusy broth….. I loved it! Anyway, all the walking did make me think about why I want to continue on this weight loss journey. It’s all about an acronym: I - T - C.
UGH. See, I turned my bright side into a negative. See what Grey’s Anatomy does to me?
I think I did well with my eating today, but I didn’t exactly tally all the points. OK, mentally it was 23. Tomorrow, I’m back to my regular journal. No more lazy, depressed, and sore excuses for not copying the stupid table and adding it to the blog.
With that, I am off to bed. To cry some more, to stew, and then to start the day all over again. Thank you, Grey’s Anatomy.
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