It all seemed perfectly fine until after dinner.
I did so well. Only a single Easter egg.
Tons of salad to fill up the dinner plate so only a tiny bit of the unhealthy stuff could fit in on the side.
But... then the desserts came out.
Pecan "wedding" cookies. yes - I ate four.
Sponge cake with lemon curd and pasty cream filling - are pieces of cake supposed to be smaller than your head?
I may weigh myself with my eyes closed in the morning.