Yesterday I lifted weights, walked my dog.  I had a snack every couple of hours and had a large meal last night at Picante's , my  favorite mom and pop Mexican joint in town.  I had a chicken burrito, rice and beans, and lots of corn chips.  Too much salt-felt yucky  when I woke up today.

Had a healthier dinner planned but spent an hour and a half cleaning my hot kitchen and just said to  hell  with  it.

My biggest problem is  being a neatnik control freak  living with 5 dogs and some 4 slobs.