Yesterday was not my most impressive day. I had a dinner meeting at a place called Olga's. I would tend to think they wouldn't be too bad in way of calories - if you watch what you eat. But I kind of let myself get into this mind set of, "Eat what you want. You'll go over. Start again tomorrow." Except I went nearly 1,000 calories over. And if you've read any previous blogs, you know on my good days, I have a really hard time hitting my caloric goal.

That being said, I'm not beating myself up. It was a decision I made, and now I have to live with the consequence. And...the scale went up. I'm sure that lovely "woman time of the month" bit helped it out, too.

Today is a new day. With a new set of calories to destroy. I have to stay within my goal today. Tomorrow night we are going to a Red Wings game with a buffet dinner to start us off. It'll be harder to stuff myself at a work function, so that will help. But we all know how "bad" the food is at arenas. I'll just have to concentrate on the oohs and aaahs of the crowd instead of the food.