Okay. Enough. Moving on.
Did 300 swings last night. One hundred in a row singles with the 18 lb, 60 two handed with the 26#, 40 singles with the 18, 10 windmills, and the rest single transfers. I had eaten a tuna salad for lunch (greek style: olives, tomato, celery, feta, oil and vinegar) and a huge green salad for dinner (every veggie imaginable, a little ham and chicken, too.) In other words, I had done great! Until... well, I bought a pint of Hagen Daz at the store. Why? Self sabotage, apparently! Because I ate the whole. Damn. Thing. It was banana split flavor, and oh my god, it was too good. I am angry at myself today, it feels like the rest of the day was null and void because of that. I've been trying to really keep calories low so I can have a good binge on Turkey Day. Ugg. So pissed.
Okay, off to the store to the Round One of the Big Shopping.