I had a piece of cake last night. It was so yummy and I savored every bite. It was cake that my mom made for me for my birthday. I've had it in my fridge for a week and haven't touched it but last night I took a piece. Sorry, Mama, but I threw the rest of it away. If things like that are in my house then I will continue to justify eating it. I will say to myself "your mama made that with her own little hands so you have to eat it", when in reality, I don't have to eat it. I think my mom wants me healthy more than she wants me to eat cake every night.

This is my life. Obsessing about one piece of cake I had. Oh well...it's over and done. Today is weight class then a spinning class so I'll burn off that piece of cake and hopefully more.

4 more lbs gone!!! Woo Hoo! I weighed after Jan. 1st and then weighed last Friday and 4 more lbs are GONE! Oh, how God has blessed me by guiding me through this.

I think I just climbed another 5 feet up that mountain. God is good ALL the time!