Last night, as I was cooking dinner I was already thinking about how I was going to post tomorrow how I went a full work week without eating out. I mean, I cooked everyday and had plenty of leftovers for lunch the following day. Today, I cracked. I don't know if it was because it was Friday or if the office was quiet or what, but I totally sabotaged myself. I broke down and instead of warming my balsamic glazed chicken, I went out and ate enchiladas! Of course, they were tasty at first, but now I feel like crap and still have the chicken in my lunch bag. I think it's punishing me.
I'll try again next week.