They wanted to know if this was a good weekend to visit.
My first thought?
See, the husband wants to get cheesesteaks, and G wants to grill sausages, and we'll probably go out for brunch. And all this food--not to mention the copious amounts of beer that will be available--is all I could think about when they said they were coming--how can I resist the temptations, what can I have on hand to snack on while they eat chips and pretzels, when will I find time to exercise?
I don't like that that was my reaction. I want to be chill about weight loss, trust myself to make the right choices rather than stressing that I won't. Not sure how to get there, though.