So, I started Weight Watchers with my mom last Thursday. And it's going pretty well. I lost six pounds, not that that's even barely a dent into my ultimate goal, but it's something at least.
Just now. I really wanted a cookie. If it can even be called a cookie...it's a sugar-free oatmeal cookie. I know. I know. "Sugar-free" and "cookie" do not even belong in the same sentence. But anyway. I decided that I'm going to do half of my biology homework before I eat that damned cookie. It was between my teeth already. I had my mouth open, cookie-in-hand, when I paused and decided this. And slipped it back into it's stupid little plastic package. And walked away.
Talk about resolve. I resisted the sugar-free cookie.
But still, it's something. Some flicker of hope for my pathetic excuse for will-power...XD
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