Old habits die hard

Had an uneventful weekend for the most part. Sunday we went to Sardis Lake with the baby and that was a workout. Walking uphill, chasing the baby. But I hadn't eaten much all day. Saturday night I had a hungry night. No matter what I ate I was still hungry. I tried to maintain and at least eat good choices but I feel like I over ate. I was under points still but I still felt like I didn't do a good job. I made black bean burgers with Brandon, roasted potatoes and onions and zuchini I bought from the Farmer's Market. But then had a bun with WW cheese and then at 4 a.m. (yes I was still up) a bagel thin with cream cheese. Back to Sunday... I didn't eat much after that 4 a.m bagel and we went to IHOP around 7 p.m. I ordered steak tips w/broccoli, roasted potatoes and salad. Sounds OK, right? Well, the steak was twice the amount of what I should have eaten and I think the potatoes were fried. But I ate it...all. I felt bad afterward. Not sick, sure I was full. But I felt like such a failure that I can't control my portions when it comes to foods I love, like steak. I didn't even try to add the points.

But I am on track this morning so I guess that's what's important.

Bah.