So pissed. Figured that today I could get back to being on track again. (Not that I have been overly bad the past two days, but not perfect, for sure. I mean, Tuesday, I just had too much salt. But yesterday I had those drinks, and no exercise to counteract it).

So Elmer had set a lunch meeting earlier in the week. Usually, almost always, they get sandwiches delivered. I figured, I'd have a half sandwich, and be good.

I walk into the meeting, and its Bertucci's pizza. Damn.

I did have a large portion of salad, two small (very small) pieces of pizza, and two rolls.

The rest of today is scheduled pretty low so I think I will be ok. But I was not expecting the pizza at all, and was not pleased that that's what was for lunch. I couldn't eat just the salad either, because it was a small salad for all of us, and was only like, the spring greens mix so not even a filling salad.

Grumble grumble.