Cookies for breakfast anyone?

Today is supposed to be weigh in day. Thank goodness Casey took the battery out of the scale. This week has been HARD. I mean HARD. There are treats everywhere. And I like treats. Cookies, candy, etc. It's yummolicious.

Yesterday I had cookies for breakfast. 8 points worth. But who's counting? ME!!! What the heck? I'll be glad when all the hoopla part is over. I felt so bad about my breakfast choice that I went out and ran sprints. My lungs, legs, and heart were on fire when I was done. Maybe it burned a bit of the cookie indulgence off?

I'm going to survive for the rest of the week. I have healthy, low point meals on our menu until Chrismas Eve. Then I'm serving:

Tangy Pepper Pecan brie
Caramelized onion tartlets
Mustard crusted prime rib roast with roasted balsamic onions
Frico cups with salad
Roasted new potatoes with garlic & parmesan
Spicy green beans with bacon

I'm sure I'll make more cookies for the big event but I think I'll wait until the last minute. It's the only way to not stuff my face full of them have some self control.

Merry Christmas!