Cheating

Okay, so I cheated Thursday and Friday when I went on a ski trip with my husband. It wasn't the worst cheat ever, but I had a couple beers and ate a yummy chicken ceasar salad. My husband and I had a blast skiing. It had been a long time for both of us, but we took to the slopes like champs. The weather wasn't the greatest and we didn't ski too long. After 4 hours, we decided to wrap it up and had back to the condo where I proceeded to fall asleep until 5:30 the next morning. 12 hours of sleep.....WOW! We didn't ski the second day because we both had colds and were a little sore so we went to The Ratskellar for beer, salad and pool. When my husband and I met, we played pool all the time. It had been a long time so it was alot of fun reliving some of our fondest memories. Of course he beat me 5 out of 6 games, but that's normal.
So, it's back to the grindstone now. I don't feel like I slipped too badly. It was worth it to me. I'm back on track and hoping to make up for my "slip" before I have to check back in with Mark next Saturday. My tummy feels a little bloated, so I'm sure it's the carbs from the beer. Yay, me.