Packing is finished. Amazing. It went so fast since I had it all planned and organized. I'm super happy. Just some last minute stuff that's too early to go in the bag.
Best part - all carry on. It's tight, but it's worth it. I have a tote bag so I can check my bag on the way home. Room for some goodies :-)
Now, I'm relaxing and dreaming of stuffing my pie-hole. Ooooops. Witching hours are strong today (as predicted). I need to keep focused. All the Italy thinking has left me wanting some vino! I'm trying not to talk myself into it.
Ugh. I hate this struggle -- practically every afternoon/evening. I guess the answer is to keep fighting the fight. I tried "giving-up" and "giving-in" and that got me an extra 75+ lbs. Can't do that again. Won't do that again. Choice is mine. Fighting is a better choice. It's frustrating though.
I'm being a bit witchy, bitchy this afternoon because the "fight" has me cranky. Poor me, lol.
Okay, checking in to be accountable to ME.
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