Enjoyed having Pat's niece, Donna, and our daughter, Alison, over for dinner last night. I served ("oven-fried") pork chops, baked potatoes, peas, salad, and fruit salad, along with the amaretto cake and Irish cream left over from dominos group. Over-indulged to an upsetting extent and must now face the music at WW today. I know I've gained; the only question is "how much?". Today, I go with friend Barbara to the ice show at one of the casinos and that includes a buffet lunch--groan! I'm tempted to skip it, but I know that reaction leads quickly to dropping my resolve altogether, and that way lies complete weight-loss failure. I'll go, but with a heavy heart--not to mention, rump.