You know when you try on that cute dress, or fancy suit, and you turn over the price tag, and have a heart attack? Yup, I know how you feel. I do that when I track food after I eat it all the time. Yes, after. Not the most ingenious way to do it. Not even recommended. Don't hate, I'm tracking, I'll get to the before I eat it eventually.
I usually try to do well when eating out. Usually, I accomplish this. I recently had pizza for dinner. I really like pizza, and it's a big treat for me. I used to be able to have two pieces of pizza and get out for around 10-12 points. Doesn't sound like a lot of pizza for the points, but if I'm having a hankering for pizza, it's a pretty good deal. Heh. Well I assumed (I know, I know) that when I ate two slices of meat lovers stuffed crust pizza, that it would be the same. Anyone could have told me (probably even me) that that was a foolish thought. Well, I won't hold out any longer. One piece is 13 points. And I definitely had two. And a beer.
Here's my thing. I learned from this, this was all good. I know now, that now that I'm getting smaller, that I can be sustained with one piece. I was so full. This I consider a good thing! I'm smaller!!!
Here's the take-away. I had my cake and ate it too. I used some of my weekly points, which is why I have them, and now I know I only need one piece of pizza!
I was trying to remember something else I was going to share, but you know memory is the second thing to go. I don't remember what the first is.
I always have my blog when I remember.
Until next time,
:)
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