Went to WW this morning. Was supposed to go to the gym on my way home, but I've got my monthly migraine brewing and I was afraid all that bouncing on the cardio boards would set it loose. I took some Advil before I went to the meeting, but it doesn't seem to be taking hold. Timing is bad -- we're starting our Christmas shopping for all of the nieces and nephews this afternoon. Going to the "maul" makes me cranky enough as it is -- I don't need my head adding to it.
My grocery store isn't carrying some of my "staple" foods anymore and I'm a little annoyed. My Delissio Balance pizza seems to have gone the way of my 100-Calorie Pringles. I'm a bit distressed by this, but will not panic until I see that the other grocery stores don't have it either.
Today is Treat Day, and four weeks from now is Christmas Eve. We have decided to have Christmas dinner at home, and I'm glad. That way I can weigh and measure everything and know exactly what's in what I'm eating. I will probably enjoy myself more that way, too, rather than fretting about the unknowns. For Treat Day today, I think I'll just get at Mama Burger with Cheese at A&W. It makes me satisfied on its own without the onion rings and pop, and it's cheaper, too.
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