Tonight the room mate, former room mate and I tried a new restaurant that just opened a week ago, Smokey Bones. Being that not much exciting happens around here, it was packed but we were seated relatively quickly. With the exception of the confused staff, I'd say it was a pleasant dining experience. Food was o.k., atmosphere all right (their music selection is better than the Lobster by a long shot, which isn't really saying much though.)

Even better, I didn't finish my plate. I'm starting to get back into the groove again and it feels good. When I hit the full mark that was it. I brought the rest of my roasted turkey and broccoli home. Voila. Dinner tomorrow before work.

Sometimes I do rock this whole weight loss thing. Fingers are crossed that it continues. It has to. That's all there is to it.