Today I enjoyed a fab lunch out at Piccolo Sogno Due and a dinner out for a client gala at the Ritz Carlton. I’ve been surprised how I have not wanted any sweets or junk (says the gal who’d have a large coffee, chex mix and a twix for lunch some days. While this was not necessarily a lot of calories, it was a big fat zero on the nutritional scale, and definitely always included some serious sugar). Speaking of scales – I still show that I have lost a little weight, but after we got home from the gala dinner tonight I peeled off my suit dress and it was like, WHOA HI baby! There was this little pooch there that isn’t just a food baby! I’m just 8 weeks along today. I heard from friends that the pooch can be bigger at night at first, and it might not even be there tomorrow morning, but WOW. We’re in for it.