For whatever reason, we had a buffet in our kitchen. Full of fattening food. I was stuffing my face full of pastries, burgers, fries, etc. Anything I could get my hands on, I ate it. It was pitiful. And while I was eating, I cried, "IT TASTES SO GOOD!!!" WTH?! 
Thankfully, the above was just a dream. But it felt like a nightmare. I actually woke up pissed at myself this morning until I realized I didn't really eat all that stuff. Does that say I have lost my mind or am I really committed to losing the weight? It scared the crap out of me I tell ya that much. Its amazing how even my dreams are being affected by my weight loss goals. When I told my husband about the "dream" he just looked at me in disbelief:PI'm exhausted from house hunting(we just sold our house), so I'm going to snuggle baby girl and relax. Hope you all had a great weekend!!
