Tiny bit of proudness
I wouldn't want to call it pride.....
I've been remiss in attending Weight Watchers' meetings, let alone eating less, managing portion sizes, writing before biting (or inking before drinking)... but I got to a meeting this afternoon.
I decided I would rather fail than not try.
Trust me, that's a first. And a big. deal.
Oh, and inspite of the Pizzelle sampling, Thanksgiving, and some Velveeta related comfort food events, I had not gained any weight.