Wow, those are big numbers up there!
Last week I justified only going to the gym once since I was taking 5 hours of belly dance workshops. However, I would've been better off going, as I only lost a half-pound last week. Sigh. I think part of it was that a couple of my classes ended up being more lecture than dance. Also, it's hard to exert yourself in 90 degree weather. I don't think I was functioning at my best, frankly! Live and learn. I'm back in the saddle this week, though! Mr. T and I worked out this morning.
I was pretty good at the festival and only bought one pair of (freakin' cute!) pants and a tee shirt. I had told myself pants were okay, but the tee was unexpected. Still, I don't feel bad. It was easier not to spend money this year, as opposed to last year, when I felt agonized about it--I guess I've trained myself!
This week Mr. T celebrates his birthday! I will try to behave myself among all the cake and delicious cocktails. Mmmmcake.