So hubby and I went out last night to celebrate our first anniversary. I figured since I hadn't "officially" started my health and wellness challenge for 2010 we could enjoy an evening at Fogo de Chao. Big mistake. Huge. (a la Julie Roberts to the sales clerk in Pretty Woman)
By the time we left the theater where we went to catch Avatar after dinner, we were both staggering. Anyone looking would have sworn we were hung over. I have never been so happy to see my bed. We did the necessary bedtime rituals and collapsed into bed. I slept a solid 11 hours trying to recover. I was so upset when I finally dragged myself out of bed that I decided to get in a morning workout and change my diet starting today.
Just because it's not Jan 4 is not an excuse to eat every thing in sight or make myself sick. The holiday party madness will not defeat me this year. I am done. I plan to attend the remaining festivities for social purposes only and will go forth armed with my own food. Till next time . . .
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