Truth or Dare

Truth: I ate 3 bites of pizza the other day. It was heavenly. Until it hit my small intestines. I'm not sorry nor do I regret that I did it. It was sooo freakin tasty. I have one more cheat for the week...I went out last night and I had about 100 calories worth of vodka and mixers. Totally worth it too. I sweat it all out on the dance floor so I'm not too worried about it. I'm still dehydrated from all the sweating I did yesterday.

My next hurdle: we decided last night that we would squeeze 5 people and 1 beagle into one car for the trip to south padre so that we could save on gas money. So I'm going to have to squeeze my booty into the back seat with two other people. Should be interesting, or at least compressing... This means that Matilda isn't going to get her highway miles I was hoping for her. I'll have to make it up to her later this summer with a trip somewhere. I've been working on my tan for Padre so that I don't burn (and once I'm burned I'm out of the sun which is going to be my main activity as I can't eat or drink). So I'm super excited. Should be fun.