New Years Eve was a bitch. I ate way too much nacho dip. I love nacho dip. It’s like crack to me. I can’t sit in the same room with it, knowing it’s there and feeling it’s siren call.
Man, that makes me sound like a bit of a lunatic.
I am trying to remember that I made the nacho dip with low fat cream cheese and fat free sour cream and I ate it with baked nachos. I am also trying to remember that I didn’t drink AT ALL, which is a huge calorie suck to have avoided.
I’m also reminding myself that New Years Eve is the last food based holiday for almost six weeks, (screw you Valentine’s Day – I can already feel you breathing down my neck) and I have lots of time to get back on track before then.
In the meantime, Happy New Years! I hope 2009 is my (and your) best year ever.