Diario de shenty, 04 jun. 07

Day 3. Today my niece (she's 27 years old) came by and wanted a cup of coffee (espresso). So I made it for her. And wouldn't you know it, the aroma just swooped me up and I fell for it. I intoxicated myself with a shot of espresso. I tried to make up for it by skipping my afternoon snack. Don't know if it will actually work, but psychologically, it felt like the right thing to do. Oh well, I guess the scale will tell. But that's about the only slip up I've had so far (hoping it's the only one). I won't beat myself up over it. I'll just continue to do my best to stay on track. Size 8, size 8, size 8. Must stay focused, can't lose sight of my size 8.