Ouch

Yeah, so. When I started my new DASH diet, I decided that I'd go easy on myself on Sunday.

So, we thought we'd be meeting Julie's parents for lunch.

But, they ended up forgetting and going to the movies.

Obviously, with everything going on, we're a bit broke.

But, there is an In-N-Out and a Weinerschnitzel right by there house. As in, they share a parking lot.

So I start thinking that I missed breakfast and we were going to the beach and probably dinner would be really late and I Wasn't Dieting...

So, I had two chili dogs, fries, and a double cheesburger. It tasted real good going down, but about an hour later, things started feeling funny.

I won't belabor the post because it's going to start getting dramatic or just being gross, but about an hour ago I would've sworn that I'd actually eaten three sharp rocks instead of three yummy fast food treats. A visit to the bathroom has mostly cleared things up. But not entirely.

Anyway, I never would've thought it possible, but I'm sort of looking forward to my mini wheat bread turkey sandwiches and fruit and veggie mashes. I think my next No Diet Day will be a bit more modest and less greasy. Maybe an extra scoopa icecream or sumthin'.