I had Arby’s for lunch.
I know, right?
OK so here’s the good news. It wasn’t secret eating.
We just bought a new house, so my husband and I were painting at the new house and my parents were helping. My dad went and got a bunch of Arby’s sandwiches for everybody.
So, I had Arby’s.
But you know, it wasn’t the drive thru. It wasn’t a “snack” or a second lunch… which would certainly not be out of the question in past history.
Also, I just had a roast beef sandwich. No fries, not smothered in sauce or cheese, no soft drink. Just a sandwich.
I’m gonna call that a win.
Also, after I posted last night, my husband and I had a heart to heart.
Starting Monday (the work week is when I struggle most… weekends I’m not as sneaky) I’ll be leaving my debit card at home when I go to work. At least for a little while. Less temptation.