So, remember yesterday when I was wondering what my weekend beverages might have done to my Wed. weigh in? Well, THAT is now the least of my worries. Yesterday was our little lunch group's day to dine. We chose a wonderful deli/market whose salads are wonderful, and too numerous to mention. I had my lunch planned, ready to go, when BAM!!!! out of nowhere a little voice told me "Get all the salads with mayo in them!!" I listened, I ordered, I sat at our table an looked at my trio of salads....chicken salad (wonderful, and the only one I had actually planned for), garlic pasta salad w/big shells of pasta (not the whole wheat variety, either), and a crunchy cabbage salad w/ramen noodles. I did nix the accompanying roll. :) Not at all a pretty sight. I was eating and thinking, "mayonnaise, mayonnaise,mayonnaise, how will I work this off in time?" Never fear, another few rounds on the bike or 'mill and I'm back in the game. Didn't happen. 'Nuff said. My "Dayo of Mayo" didn't end there, I'm afraid. Last night we were invited to a friend's for an open house to meet some of her family. Yep, you guessed it, a pasta salad was there along with various appetizers. Take another guess...what did I do? Avoid??? Hell no, I dove right into the mayo salad, the mayo dip, and then topped it all off with BEER!!!
I'm off to golf right now, so am hopeful I might wear off at least one beer. I am dreading weigh in Wed. but I'll jump on the scales, and post the results through my tears. I know it is my own damned fault, but geez, what ever possesses a person to so completely screw up like this?? Even as I was doing it, I was cursing myself.....shovel, shovel, shovel.