You blew it!!!

I really did blow it, girls. I haven't been walking for the past two days. I just have had too much to do with voice lessons, babysitting, and trying to get the house ready for visitors. And instead of trying to eat better to compensate, I've been eating terribly. I ate fries with ranch for two (count them-one, two) meals today. I need help! Celebrities have these, I don't know what they're called, people that stay with them like 24 hours a day after they get out of rehab to help make sure they don't fall off the wagon. The studios hire them as insurance for troubled stars while they're shooting a film. Anyway, my point is that I need one of those people to slap food out of my hands and tackle me before I get to the chocolate. I would hate it sooo bad, but I'd lose weight, no matter how unwilling I was. Unless I suddenly become a huge star that has to lose weight for a movie, I don't see that happening.