I blame Tom
There is an ice cream bar in the cafeteria today…I had to have one. Ok I didn’t HAVE to have one but I swear I heard it calling my name.
I’ve found that I do better at losing weight the couple weeks after TOM but once TOM hits I swear it all blows up in my face. It just takes a few days to screw it all up. Someone needs to come up with a cure for PMS. I can’t compete again him…he’s stronger than me.
Tomorrow I have an early (7am) Yoga class…wish me luck!