No workout today. I didn't have one planned anyway, but if I had, I would have cried because my feet are killing me after the last two days of non-stop work then the double workout. Bah!
And OMFG!!! I went to work freaking prepared, with my entire day planned out, points allotted. Then every damn time I walked by the corn dog nuggets, I ate one. Then I had mashed potatoes with gravy. Then some chips. Then a bowl of cereal after I got home from work. Then a pop tart. And a candy bar, a Slim Jim, and a peanut butter & nutella sandwich. Oh, then I ate the dinner I'd planned. And who knows what I will eat after I post this.
What the fudge??? Damn it, there I went and said fudge. I have the ingredients. I might as well sink even lower into this pit.
All because I have no impulse and portion control at work!! Normally, I'd chew gum, but I can't with my denture. I don't want to suck on candy. I don't know what to do.