I told myself that I would NOT step on the scale until New Year's Day. I am one of those people who weigh constantly. I've been that way for decades. I knew my weight was up cuz it was up when I made the decision. And they I ate, and ate, and ate. I ate pumpkin pie (lots of it), nuts, cookies, Reese's Peanut Butter Cups, breads, rolls, and so on.
I feel porky. My fingers look fat. I can feel an extra (or at least more developed) roll on my stomach. Sometimes I just get tired of being so damn careful to NOT gain weight. **sigh** So I stepped on the scale this morning. I promised myself this would be the last time until New Year's Day (at which time I would deal with the damage). **sigh** Oh, there is damage . . . so much damage . . . Here we go again . . .