Home Again, Home Again

Yep, I'm back to the steamy-stormy reality of Houston. After a bit of irritations at the airports (yes, plural), I arrived safely last night.

My mail is stacked high (but there's invitations and magazines - so it's good mail), my laundry pile is getting higher and my bed is now full of stuff to put away. Ahh, unpacking.

And I didn't gain a single pound while I was there, which is amazing because I ate my way through Manhattan. Seriously, let's look at the final count...

1) Bagels with cream cheese - 7 (almost every day for breakfast)
2) Hot dogs - 3
3) Slices of pizza - 4 (and they were large)
4) Alcohol - only 2. I wanted to eat more than drink.
5) Gyros - 1
6) Servings of fries - 3 or 4 (do home fries count?)
7) Chocolate - too much to count (hello, there was tirimisu and that huge frozen hot chocolate)
8) Sandwiches - many. And they were huge. Or grilled cheese. I ate three of those.
9) Tasty-de-Lites - I think 4. We need these in Houston.
10) Vegetables. Very few. One thing that made me chuckle is that tomatoes didn't come on sandwiches - and they charged an extra $.50 or $1 to add it.

I know I ate more crap than that. I just can't remember.


On a side note... I wrote this entry Tuesday, with the intention of putting pictures up with it (now it's Thursday). I've been having problems since then putting photos up, so here's the entry, and I'll figure out the photos soon enough.

PS - I had my offical weigh-in at Weight Watchers today. Yep, I did not gain a single ounce from my NY trip - it's the walking that helped, because God knows I threw all eating rules out the window!