Yesterday I strayed from my healthy eating plan, back to my old ways. Zoe and I had to return something at the mall and she was hungry so we shared a personal size cheese pizza and breadsticks at Target. I barely made it home, I was suddenly SOOOO sleepy while driving. I came home, crashed on the bed and zonked out.
True story.
For dinner, I made shredded chicken tacos and only had two. And I felt like I'd eaten a horse. I ached like a bloated cow.
True story.
I decided a beer sounded good with dinner so I indulged in one. It tasted wonderful but I was left with a headache and feeling mildly queasy.
True story.
I don't think I'll be eating two meals like that again in the same day. I felt horrible! Even though I didn't eat a large quantity, it was the quality of the stuff that really did me in. Ugh. I don't think I'll be doing that again anytime soon.
True story.
2 comments:
Funny how our bodies actually LIKE healthy food!!
I hate it when bad food reminds me to be good. After hearing your story I just HAD to eat chocolate ice cream tonight. You know what my dad always said? 'Can't tell a heinz pickle nothin'.
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