Weight Watchers Has Invaded My Soul

I have been doing so incredibly well this week. I have tracked every point, haven't gone over once, didn't spend all my extra points in one day, and have gone to the gym Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday and am going today and tomorrow as well. I am totally one hundred percent refocused this week because I am only a little over a pound away to that 90 lb mark and I want that so badly I can taste it.

And apparently there is something else my subconscious wants so bad it had to go to alternative measures to taste. Chocolate. I had a dream last night that I gorged myself on the most delicious chocolate ever. Ok, so that's not so weird for a dream, especially for someone who loves chocolate and hasn't had any good chocolate in a while. But then came the part that shows just how much Weight Watchers has invaded my brain. Suddenly, in my dream, I began freaking out because I went over my points by eating said chocolate. And I began trying to figure out how many points exactly I went over and I was just so upset because I totally blew my week. It seemed so real. So much so in fact that when I woke up I had a few moments of "OMG I can't believe I ate all that, what was I thinking?!?" Then there was such relief when I realized it didn't actually happen.

P.S. This picture kinda freaks me out.