I worked out really hard today, so naturally I had to have a big piece of cake after my salad lunch (I was all puffed up with virtue until I ate the cake) and then I had a pint of hard apple cider.
Getting in shape balance ... I figure I'm about even, but only because I sweated extra hard.
Actually, my waist measurement has improved, even if my weight hasn't budged.
That's enough whining for now, I guess. I'll try being good again tomorrow, maybe by eating another salad for lunch. This time I won't have cake.