Bless me father, for I ate the whole pudding ring cake by myself.

Yes, I must confess that I ate the whole darn Easter pudding ring alone.  And then I followed that up with two pints of frozen yogurt the next weekend.  I had counted on my friends to help me, but they abandoned me (really unfair, considering I'm always there for them when they come up with cookies and other desserts) and I was forced to consume pudding ring for a late night snack, breakfast, mid-morning snack, and dessert at every meal for like a day and a half until the last little delicious crumb was gone.  Sigh.  And that was on the heels of three bags of Easter candy -- two mini Reeses and one bag of Rolos -- it doesn't get much better than Reeses and Rolos.  Mmmmm.  Again, not my fault, because Target had them on sale three-bags-for-$8.  I mean, what're you gonna do?  You're gonna buy three bags, right?  Hell yes.  I'm lucky I didn't buy six.

So now I'm back up to, I don't know, I'm guessing 115 again?  Wait, I'll go weight myself.  Yeah.  As expected, 114.6 even without my slippers, pajama bottoms and watch.  Ouch, ouch, and more ouch.  I'm like back to square 3.

But the past is the past.  Pudding rings, Reeses and Rolos are all behind me (literally).  I've got two more pints of yogurt in the freezer though.  That's kind of bad.  Was going to Bring' It as much as possible within the bounds of my little world and my schedule, but just haven't been in the mood to work out really seriously for an hour a day for 6 days.  I mean, if I had that kind of motivation, I wouldn't need their program, now would I?  I've got craft projects, scrapbooking (way behind on Egypt), cleaning, TV shows, and assorted other priorities (like layin' on the couch with a glass of wine) that prevent Bringing It all the time, or even most of the time.  Well, so far, even part of the time.  But I'ma get there.  The house is looking better -- almost picked up from the whole illness thing and I'm on a mission to get stuff off my kitchen counters.  I feel like I'm fighting a losing battle here with all my stuff.  Might have to get crazy and stop ordering more shit from Amazon every day.  Naw.  Will just try to work out more.  Might start over again with a walk this morning.  Maybe.