Pizza. Oh how you love my thighs.
I feel like i need to write an ode to pizza. Last night my husband said he bring home dinner because i was laid out with my poison OAK (that's right, I have poison oak according my fabulous dermatologist) and was supposed to let it "air dry" aka "letting the gross oil seep all out to the horror of my husband who said i was a terrorist with my biological warfare spots"
I had hoped it would be something semi-healthy.... but it was pizza. He loves pizza, so i understand. But i just don't have any willpower, and i ate 3 slices. and 2 handfuls of almonds afterwards.
Sheesh. So of course the scale is back up to 155 
today. I had been at 153.5 
, my lowest in the past couple of weeks. Had some stress already at work today. I am starving, but it's only 10 in the morning and i have a meeting at 11 (when i ususally eat my lunch- i go into work at 7 am).
I have a small craving for Chick-fil-a. I'm trying to talk myself out of it.... maybe i'll be successful? Wish me luck!!
and its never just slice or two. Its eat until hurts with pizza. I gave into my Pizza Hut Express craving for lunch and now I feel terrible. So stick out that Chick-fil-a craving, you'll feel much better!