Tuesday, February 15, 2011

When the Moon Hits Your Eye

Last night Tom and I ate at Pi Pizzeria. Oh. My. Goodness. It was so yummy. Even the gluten free crust was amazing. I think I might even like it more than Fortel's. I was so proud of myself, however, that I only ate two (small) pieces. I stopped when I was full, which is a RARE occasion in my life.

And then I ate the rest of the pizza today for lunch.

Short lived victory..

So...now I will run. I will run like the wind for 30 minutes so I can have more than 5 points to eat for the rest of the whole freaking day. Thank you weight watchers.

But first, I have to roll myself off of this couch.

No promises there.

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