I think this is about the third day when I’ve said that I behaved badly the previous day. And I behaved more badly yesterday than the day before or the day before that. My friend had to cancel on meeting me at Torchy’s for tacos, but my mind was already set on having tacos, so I picked up a few anyway—as well as some queso and chips. I don’t regret it, though. It’s hard to regret eating good food.

I did, however, in the evening go to the grocery store for the explicit purpose of getting something full of sugar. Because it’s been so hot lately, ice cream is constantly on my mind, so I got some key lime ice cream that I’d been curious about AND some chocolate-covered almonds. And some beer. None of it was that satisfying, though.

Anyway, I’m surprised that I’m only a pound heavier today. Still, I’ve been creeping up to an uncomfortable weight for quite a while now. I’ve decided that I’m going to have to get really restrictive soon: no sugar, no flour, and a lot of fiber. At the very latest, I intend to start at the beginning of September. It’ll be hard, though. Fall is when everything with pumpkin comes around, and I love things like pumpkin muffins and pumpkin ice cream sandwiches (both of which contributed significantly to my weight gain over the past two or three years). We’ll see how that goes, though. I’ve got to get down to around 200 pounds somehow.

That’s all I’ve got for today. I need more coffee…