Ok, I'm back from marvoulous Cape Cod. Though, I am glad to be back.
When I came back, I was reluctant to check the scale, knowing that I had eaten pretty badly while I was out there. pizza, meatballs, spaghetti, fast food, and the every deadly "Friendlys". But, when I got on the scale, It said that I had only gained 2 lbs. I was utterly shocked. I could have sworn that I would have gained so much more while on the cape.But I didn't. So I'm happy.
At the cape, we had a house with a "pond" in the back. Herring pond. But it's actually the size of a small lake. I swam across it and back on the day before we left, and felt extremely proud of myself. We walked all over P-town, and went on a whale watching trip that brought us within 14 ft of a humpback whale. It was really cool. I swam everyday, went mini golfing, had just had plain fun. It was a great vacation.
We even had a family reunion that was held at a resturaunt, and had a couple of family dinners at my great uncle joe bayne's house. That was fun. I had a turkey burger,(which was rather good) and if I had a hot dog, it was one of those low fat things that you think would taste disgusting.
Even though I didn't lose the 5 lbs that I wanted to, I think that if I can behave from now on, I shouldn't have a problem. Vacations over, and now it's time to kick some serious butt.