D37, W6

8:00 a.m.: Bagel w/cc, iced tea
11:00 a.m.: Mini-Chocolate bar (size of one kit-kat)
12:15 p.m.: Turkey on wheat w/mustard, salad w/ff blue cheese
3:00 p.m.: Strawberries (7?), 4 chucks of cheese
7:00 p.m.: Porkchop, pasta w/marinara, iced tea
8:00 p.m.: Animal crackers, iced tea

Water: 4

Exercise: (Planned: Upper body weights) Upper body weights.

Thoughts: Tonight I'm working out at home, upper body weights. Tomorrow I'm faced with missing the gym to work on the film, so I think I'm going to take a jog either before or after work to get in some cardio. Thursday is writing night, so nothing then. Looks like Friday is the day I'll get my cardio at the gym.

I am so embarrassed. I found a mini-chocolate bar in my coat last night from a couple weeks ago when we went to the mall and JC Penney was handing them out. I stashed it in my purse for a treat for later in the week, a sort of emergency chocolate fund, because I knew if theMan found it, I'd be in for it. So today I was sitting her hungry and a light beckoned from inside my purse. There it was, and it tasted fucking great. But now, regret.