Tonight, I don't really want to blog. I don't really have anything to say. If I had a 5 point scale of successful eating, today would be a 3. Not real bad, not real good.
But maybe that 3 is a dangerous place. Maybe 3 is complacency.
I ate more than I wanted to today but did OK for going out to eat twice and once for happy hour.
Lunch at Morning Glory was a cup of green chili soup and a grilled chicken salad.
Happy Hour at Dixie Girl was two virgin Bloody Marys and a dry salad with salsa.
Dinner at Rigerberto's was machachas, beans, and half a tortilla.
See? I told you going out to eat is my primary social activity!!
Good choices, but too much. I could have probably stopped after Happy Hour. But....... I didn't.
I don't like to blog when I don't have anything
But I still need to blog. That's a tool that I have to SEE myself. And if I can't see myself, there is no telling what I'm probably stuffing into my mouth.