Oooh, I did SO BAD!

In fact, New Years Day is what firmed up my resolution. I'm not a drinker, usually... it's expensive, and I come from a family of alcoholics, so I like to be careful.

But I was up in ol' Minnesota introducing my fiance to all of my High School friends, and had a swinging New Years Eve party. Everyone brought drinks... and I had too many.

Daquaris. Pure sugar and carbs, there. I had so many, and the next morning--it wasn't the hangover that got me. It was my blood-sugar levels. They were so out of wack that I literally thought I was going to die.

I suppose, in a way, it was good, though. I'd been doing worse and worse, and that was rock bottom. The thought of sugar right now makes me slightly queasy. It's certainly helping me stay on track...

So far so good...