Hoo boy, I let another week get away from me.

And I regret to say it was a week in which I was baaaad. Very bad. Too much cake, too much chocolate, too much lots of bad things.
So. I chose not to weigh myself yesterday, and am not going to weigh in until next Monday, at which time I shall hope for a pleasant surprise.
I'm also choosing to not weigh and measure my food, which means I won't be tracking every carb and every calorie. I know very well the portion sizes I need to stick to, and also know only too well what sort of food is "right." So for this week at least, I'll record what I'm eating, just not the actual macros. The plan is that by doing this I'll be seeing this as more of a lifestyle change than a "diet." Because even though it was just for a few weeks this time, I was feeling a little cast down by feeling guilty if I didn't weigh and measure every little morsel of food.
Yesterday:
salad with cheese, cold lamb and ranch dressing
frozen fish with 2 hash browns
spag bol - very small portion of spag
Mood yesterday: good. And hopeful. I didn't get in a work out, but did manage over 20 thousand steps on my pedo.
Today's mood is also hopeful. I plan to work out this afternoon, and aim to get more than 20 thousand steps again.