Where's my wagon

Alright, I gotta be honest. This weekend I fell off the wagon just a bit. We've been super busy and I've lost focus. I quit asking, "What would healthy Megan do?" Or quit listening to the answer.

I had pizza, chinese food, brownies (whole wheat brownies, mind you), and Auntie DeeDee's pasta bake. A friend celebrated his birthday at the Cheesecake Factory and we started out well by electing to eat dinner at home beforehand so that I only ordered a green salad while we were there... and then we split a slice of cheesecake, cause you know, we're at it's factory. It'd be rude not to, right? We helped a friend move the next day and there's always pizza and beer on move day. Then friends came over and brought us Chinese food.

Long story short, I need to reacquaint myself with vegetables. We were starting to get close and then I kind of ditched them for the sexy cheesecake. Bitch move, I know. It's time to humbly come back to my friend the squash and ask if we can get cozy again.

I also need to finish The End to Overeating. I've finally hit the solution part of the book and now I need to finish reading those crucial last 50 pages.