Okay, I’m still sick.  Still visiting relatives.  But I’m going to try to be strict.

In my defence of yesterday, I did not have a cookie.  And I didn’t go back for seconds.

Well, so much for being strict.  I had a can of salmon and an apple for lunch, but couldn’t resist sampling two of the chocolate chip cookies Ruth and Pat were making for the family reunion.  Then there was the two glasses of wine with dinner (spaghetti and tomato sauce), and the buttered garlic bread.  It wasn’t a pig out, but it wasn’t strict.