At dinner there was just a teeny tiny bit left over; not enough to save but enough to make me feel guilty for tossing it so I served it to myself and at first said "it's just a bite, I don't have to count it." and then I remembered my promise to myself to track EVERYTHING so I did. I'm over my DPT by 2 but I've got the AP's to cover me, it's not that big of a deal.
But I'm tired and everything is a big deal so I got mad at myself for a minute but then quickly got over it. I realized that just because I didn't follow my plan exactly I didn't throw it all away and everything isn't ruined because I ate an extra 2 points.
I forgave myself as quickly and easily as my wife did and it felt good. I'm human, I slipped, I had a moment and it's over and done and I'm moving on! :)
Pretty proud of myself, can't even lie <3 But also pretty tired and not ashamed to admit I'm going to bed before 9 p.m.