….there was the day I ate a chocolate chip muffin, an M & M brownie, a Big Mac, a large fry, a Thin Mint, hummus and triscuits, and the most bacon-and-bacon-fat-laden carbonara this side of Paula Deen’s gullet.
And because it was blustery, I could “not go to the gym.”
Ugh. Zumba*, soup, and salads tomorrow to repent.
*oh, I totally Zumba now.