So I Thought I Was BacK!

Last night my husband and I went to dinner. We shared a pizza with pepperoni, sausage and mushrooms. Oh and we had a pitcher of beer. I will say that I have not had pizza that was that good in a long time!!

So this morning the pizza is sitting in my belly like a rock. I don't regret eating it, but I certainly don't like the way I feel.

Today is a new day and I will start over. One pizza certainly will not kill me!!