Back on the wagon today after a bit of a “bender” weekend. Went out Friday night to the local bar with the boyfriend and sister – ended up getting a bit drunk; don’t remember how many drinks (thus, calories) I ended up having, but I’m sure it was more than I had planned. Then Saturday was the family reunion, which I’d had planned in my head. Weight Watchers pasta salad and all that. But after being awake until 3 am the night before, didn’t have the motivation required to get out of bed in time to get to the store for the ingredients then get home and actually make the recipe and still make it to the reunion on time. So I ended up making ambrosia (quadruple the recipe because I knew there would be at least 25 people there). Took home leftovers and ate those. Hey, at least I used light sour cream, right? Plus I ate many fattening, delicious taboo foods at the party itself. Promised myself I’d be back on the wagon on Sunday. Sunday morning had McDonald’s for breakfast. Does taking the canadian bacon off my 2 egg mcmuffins count? Sigh No exercise this weekend either so it was a double-whammy. I’ve done well so far today and am heading to the gym in about 2 minutes. I really dread seeing the scale at Weight Watchers tomorrow…