Now for the bad news. In a moment of Sunday laziness yesterday, I decided I didn't feel like cooking. So instead we did the worst thing we could have done: ordered Pizza Hut. It sounded like a good idea at the time. I mean, I guess I knew it wasn't actually a good idea, but I was all "I've been so good! I can't deprive myself of things I love completely, because then I'll go nuts. At least it's just one meal, then the pizza will be gone and out of my life." Well I wasn't thinking about the fact that it's been a while since I've eaten anything greasy/fatty/etc. and how that might affect me. It made me feel like I had just poured toxic sludge into my body. I felt bloated, lethargic, a little queasy and way too full. And I still kinda feel that way! I'm cranky and uncomfortable and I feel disappointed in myself for mistreating my body/mind this way.
So I learned something important: if I decide to cheat and have a splurge meal, I'm going to make sure it's QUALITY STUFF, not crap from Pizza Hut. Oh well...it's a new week and I'm back in the saddle! I'm working on our weekly meal plan so I can go shopping tonight, and I vow to make good choices that won't make me feel terrible.
P.S. I just found out Pizza Hut made a perfume. Seriously. WTF??? The name...Eau de Pizza Hut, of course. This is disturbing.