Week Eleven-Twelve

I didn't go to a meeting last week since I was out of town, but I went last night. I gained two pounds. Yuck. Yeah it sucks, but it's not the end of the world. I ate bad last week while I was camping and down in Monticello so it was somewhat expected. I also wore more clothing last night since I had other errands to run, instead of my usual sweat pants and take top. I'm back on the plan, though, and plan to be good until Vegas next week. YAY - Vegas! Miranda! WOO! Anyway, walking shoes and swimming will definitely be incorporated in that trip. Like the girl said to me last night: "You can't always be perfect. What matters is that you keep trying and get back to the plan". Amen.

Viva La Resistance!