1. Yesterday at Starbucks the baristisa accidentally gave me a full fat frap. I didn’t say anything b/c it was super busy. I did push off the whipped cream. But still. Ouch.

2. Yesterday I had a margarita

3. Yesterday I had guac and sour cream on my fajitas without even thinking about it.

4. Yesterday I didn’t go on a bike ride.

5. Today I didn’t want to get up and bike ride. I did. I hated it. Every second of it I hated. But it’s over and that makes 3 times for this week! Woohoo!

6. Tonight I’m going out with friends to a bar. I’ll drink. It’s a week night. I’ll probably have a high calorie, high taste beer or 3. I’m not beating myself up about that.

7. The scale hasn’t moved. Not one since hundredth of a pound all week. Not up or down. I’m always worried my scale doesn’t work on my slanty floors.