I did not wake up this morning. Connor was in our bed and Taylor had cried out almost every hour last night so I did not get a good sleep so I laid in bed until 4:45am. Bad bad me. And then, since I was SO tired what i did on my way into work??? I went to the snack bar and I got a donut and diet pepsi. Why? Why? Why?
Watched the Biggest Loser last night. All throughout the entire show I just wanted to munch munch munch. I ended up making myself a salad. Better than getting the ice cream right? Especially since I did not run lat night either. Gosh, why am I falling apart? I still haven't managed to come up with a meal plan for next week either. If someone else would go grocery shopping for me, I think I would. I just have no desire to grocery shop. I hate grocery shopping. But it is something that has to be done.