AHHHHHHHHHHHHH, so I got up this morning and done the "getting the kids to school" routine. When I got home and tuned in to ESPN fitness hour it was a stupid race on. So, I started to clean the house until it was time for my 7:00 run, put on the sneakers and it was pouring. So, I done 1 mile on the treadmill, usually do 3 outside(so uninspiring to run on a treadmill). Then, I went to the neighbor's and done 45 minute fitness tape. Came home, cleaned a little more and rode my bike 20 miles. So, there got the fitness thing, must have it in the bag right? WRONG!!!!!!!! On the way back home I got mysteriously depressed (maybe TOM) and when I got home I couldn't stop eating. Let's see green beans, a piece of toast w/grape jelly, a small bowl of cereal, another toast, piece of chicken, another toast w/jelly, a 90 calorie granola bar, another jelly toast, a salad and then of course another toast this time w/ peanut butter and jelly! Why oh why did I do such a stupid thing?