But it wasn’t…
J’s birthday cobbler was a let down. The filling was good, but the crust was not tender, flaky, and crispy like it should have been. In fact, it kind of tasted like glue. I’m going to have to add their Marionberry Cobbler to the list of foods that sound like a good idea but ultimately leave you wishing you just hadn’t.
So the weight went back up, which was to be expected after a meal like dinner. So I’m off to the gym to put myself back within acceptable limits. It’s not a Splendid Splenda day (boo!) but I stole a few of the pink packets from the table at the restaurant last night so I’ll give that a go.
Here’s second breakfast: