Today was supposed to be a new day. Well, to be fair, it actually is a new day. Just not necessarily a better one. It was ONE OF THOSE DAYS. I fully intended to get back on track with my eating, and feel more in control than I did yesterday. My day had other plans. Between oversleeping, lost keys, spilled breakfast, almost car accidents, and other assorted minor fiascoes, I managed to come out relatively unscathed. But what I didn’t do was plan. I got a much needed reminder today that I help create my own chaos.

I found myself out and about having not eaten my morning snack or having planned for lunch. So I took myself out to lunch and had a greek salad with steak. Super yummy. Later that evening, at the farmer’s market with my son, I gave in to the handmade artisan pizza I’d been eyeing. Not too horrible, I had mine topped with spinach, goat cheese, portabellas, and kalamata olives. Could have done without all that crust, but hey, it was good. πŸ™‚

No exercise today, it was a planned and much needed rest day. Also didn’t do great on the diet sodas, I had two. But considering all the crap I wanted to eat and drink today, I’ll still call today a win. I don’t have to be perfect. I just have to keep moving forward.

And? Tomorrow is another day. πŸ™‚