Damn you Mexican food!

My big remaining weakness - Mexican food (specifically tortilla chips at the restaurant) - has struck again.  It happens every time.  I'm chugging along, dropping pounds like a bad habit, then I decide to test my body on some corn chips.  I know what's going to happen, it happens every time.  Yesterday morning I was at 203.0, and this morning 205.4.  It's not a big deal, I know.  It will come back off.  But it just sets me back another week, basically, for one delicious meal.  The sad part is it's not like I sat and ate a whole basket of chips.  Between my boyfriend and I, we ate less than half a basket total.  And my meal was good - Huevos a la Mexicana (basically eggs with lots of chopped chiles) and a couple of bites of black beans.  Apart from that all I had yesterday was salmon and mashed cauliflower.  So, calories-in-calories-out fails the test again.  WHAT we eat is so much more important than I ever realized before.