my poor liver.

i have felt like a zombie since getting back from Penticton - but lordy did we have fun.

it was the first time C had met my extended family and he loves them.  he said it was the best wedding he had ever been to, and he already misses everyone.  i love that.  i love that he thinks they are awesome, and that they all think he is awesome too.  i can't even count how many people came up to me to say how great they think C is and what a cute couple we are.   awww, bless.

so here we are, back in cold, snowy cowtown and we are having trouble getting back into routine.  i didn't overeat while we were gone and actually managed to lose a few pounds, but as soon as we got home - i wanted to eat the pantry door.

so, i have been struggling to stay on plan.  i have been snacking on all of the naughty roadtrip snacks we bought and didn't finish (including cherry blasters, punjabi mix and mini-eggs) and have been eating spaghetti like it is going out of style.

you would think that all of the terrible pictures of me being posted around facebook by family members would do the trick and make me want to fast for 30 days - but alas, food is just too damn good.

so, for the rest of the week i will be trying to hop back on that wagon.  i am just hoping not to do a faceplant in the process.

xox