There was an all-company meeting today to announce some significant milestones and rally for the big game on Sunday, and they even had beer and wine! I had fruit. A woman that I work with commented on how 'good' I was for avoiding the cheese tray and stocking up on canteloupe. I know she was trying to pay me a compliment, but it annoyed me. I would like to avoid calling myself 'good' or 'bad' based on what I eat- there are healthy choices, and there are unhealthy choices, and I feel like making the right choices is hard enough that I don't need to beat myself up, too. Cheese tastes good, and it's not something I should have very much of, but occasionally indulging myself in something satisfying is not a sin. I'm pretty opposed to religion in all forms- this just seems like another one.
Dinner was whole-wheat spaghetti, fresh tomato sauce, spinach and chicken sausage. Mmm.
Calories 1590, Carbs 252, Fat 32, Protein 86. Not enough fat, again! I should have eaten the cheese!