Dukan Diet Day 16

For the moment at least, I've made my peace with the diet. This morning the scales were trying to dip below the 150 mark. I remember when they first hit 150. I was in Mexico in 2002 and my dad and I had walked downtown to go to Sanborns. They had a machine that for a few pesos would measure height, weight and BMI. I put in my pesos and when the slip came out, my dad looked at it and said 150 lbs. I didn't believe him; I grabbed the slip, checked the numbers and said, "well they got my height wrong too". Well, the height was wrong, but this morning is the closest I have come to 149 since that day. The next milestone will be 145, because I can recall thinking my life was over the first time I got there.

Just ate a can of tuna with Thai Chili paste, that I used to like to eat with crackers. I cannot now fathom why I ever found it anything other than revolting.

Tomorrow will be our first real test; out to dinner with non-dieters.