Last night I cheated! I shared a chicken sandwich with my husband, had 1 beer, and ate about 12 french fries. At least I shared right?
Obviously the weekends are tough for me. My house is filled with tempting foods which I stay away from all week but come Friday night I crack.
I got up and went to the gym :) I tell myself "if you eat it you better be willing to work it off"
60 minutes of cardio and I feel better.
The rest of the day is going to be good, I just know it!
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