It's a Whopper

Week 2 results....

Better than expected, but they could have been better all around. It didn't help that Friday I pretty much made out with a box of whoppers candy. I got them to have at the movies, but made the grave mistake of opening them before we went. They were so chocolatey and malty and good and before I knew it most of the box was gone.

What do we learn from this? I need some one to dish the candy to me, and then I also need to just give myself a serving then leave it alone.

So week three, is here, and I need to really concentrate on my goals and exercise so that next week when I have to go back to Phoenix to help my mom I'll be in a good place. Becuase going home is always a diet killer for me, although, since my mom will be convalescing, and I'll be in charge of all things domestic (and I will be throwing out any and all leftover holiday stuff in the fridge) I should be ok.