Sign, sign, everywhere a sign. . .a sign for a Mushroom Mozzarella Burger, a sign for a Portabella Mushroom Melt, a sign for something that looks delightfully sinful. The thought flutters through my mind, I could go through the drive-thru and get something and no one would know. I would know. And the thought passes and I'm not even disappointed.
My Tuesday lunch plans were cancelled due to meetings at work. I still grabbed lunch at the mall food court across the street, but made a fairly good choice of a (fabulous) pita. One less "bad" day to compensate for, yay! The work meeting I attended has potential to invoke a whole lot of stress. I'm trying to take it in stride but I am worried about my ability to keep the stress under control. Hopefully my renewed commitment is stronger than the cravings.
I am still not motivated to add exercise back into my schedule. I know it would make a tremendous difference on my hip pain and joint stiffness but somehow I just can't get my ass in gear. I will remain happy without exercise though as long as I can keep my eating in check but eventually I do hope to get some added back to my routine.