Friday wasn't too bad since I cooked and ate but I made soup for late lunch/dinner on Saturday and apparently it didn't stick because I had horrible cravings after about 8. Luckily FI had already polished off the ice cream so I didn't get that but I still ate a cup of popcorn, 2 ice pops carrots and drank V8. It would have been far worce if I wouldn't have finally just thrown in the towl and went to bed. Then FI got hungry for pizza so that was dinner tonight, ugh! I feel like crap!
I know its not that bad but I hate eating random food when I know its not what I want and won't satisfy me =(