This weekend Tommy and I decided we would NOT count calories for Saturday night and Sunday durring the day. It was very hard for me..... I found myself wanting to. We didn't even really eat that bad. Saturday we had a very very low calorie lunch and worked out. Saturday night I had a salad and we split a meal the I had 2 pieces of pizza for a lat night snack (thin crust). Sunday we were also good. I had a salad and we split at meal. Then we were back to our low calorie meal for dinner. Plus we walked all over Nashville. It wasn't bad but I was stressed when I weighed and I was a little heavier than Friday. Uggggg I was frustrated and a little angry with myself. WHY?????? I didn't do anything wrong. I wasn't super bad even. Why do I beat myself up? I find myself doing it though. Today I was mad at myself and ended up getting a little snippy with Tommy because we walked 3.75 miles per hour instead of 4 miles per hour. Really??? Really??? GEEZE..... I just need to tell myself CHILL!!!!! The weight will come back off an I will likely loose at least another pound this week. And so what? A pound is a pound and I will be happy for it. :)