I ate lots of pie, of course.
The maddening thing is that it wasn't even great pie because I made them!
But, must say I ate them with peace of mind and acceptance because I have never, ever, had a holiday family meal without over indulging on pie. So, I had a choice: eat and feel lousy and like a failure, or eat and feel at peace with the decision. Pretty easy choice when you put it in writing isn't it?
In addition to all of the eating, I walked 5 times over the weekend and got right back on the first wagon that went by my door on Monday morning. Cause that's what we do, right?
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