It is 10:06 pm and I am full of carbs. I hate the fact that I gave into my craving for pasta. I can reason that it isn't my entire fault. Does my band need an adjustment? Did I stretch my pouch? I am doomed. I wish so bad that I could be an ideal band girl, but my will power is so lacking. I am always thinking that the only way that I am going to pull off good eating habits is to put myself to bed and sleep 24 hours a day. Where the hell is the duck tape? Maybe tomorrow will be a better day?
Resist temptation.
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