Man - you other participants must be dancing a jig(gle) today - I'm up a pound.
Actually, that's kind of a miracle considering what all went on this weekend.
1) Wedding: appetizers, salad, dinner, punch, cake... no exercise unless you consider relearning how to walk on high-heels exercise.
2) Dinner at Uncle's: pesteles, white rice, corn on the cob, mudslides. This not too long after lunch at Wendy's.
3) Dad gets BBQ right: BBQ ribs, chicken, potato salad, baked beans, salad, ice cream. I was so full, I was actually afraid I wouldn't make it home with dinner intact. I did, but that means I also kept all those wonderfully delicious but fat-making calories.
And no exercise. I am such a bad, bad girl. Must do better. Actually - it was only those three days of naughtiness, so maybe that's why I got away with only gaining one pound.