Fat Fat Sunday…

In college a couple of my girlfriends and I used to have “fat fat Sunday”…. we would order pizza and not feel guilty about it because it was Sunday, we were usually hungover, etc…

Looking back, now I realize that my girlfriends were the only ones who actually had “Fat Fat Sunday.” In the meantime, I was living Fat Fat Everyday.

Yesterday I consumed 52 points… TWICE my daily allotment of 26 points. And how did I feel when I went to bed? Fat? Full? Nope. None of the above. My body almost NEVER feels full, as long as I spread the eating out throughout the day. If I were to have eaten all 52 points at once, I probably would have felt sick, but since I just had three huge meals, I felt fine.

Why is this coming up now?. Well, I feel like I had Fat Fat Sunday today. I gave up pizza for Lent, so of course today, this was my Easter feast:

It was absolutely heavenly, of course.

In addition to this for my Easter feast, my roommate brought home some extra carrot cake from the brunch she went to, and of course I had a huge slice.
As if it’s not bad enough that I ate all this today, now our fridge is full of leftovers to tempt me all week long!

AND this weekend my cousin is coming in town to visit… we’re going to the Cubs game on Friday (helloooo beers and fried food all day), and going out and eating out all weekend… recipe for disaster.

I have done so well losing the last couple of weeks, I’m getting really nervous for this week’s weigh-in Wednesday and next week’s too.

Ugh.

Hope everyone else is having a better Sunday!