Well good intentions aside, I neither made it to the gym nor was I able to log my food. The hubby had a bad day at work and wanted to go out to dinner. He is the type that hates to be at home when he is down. I complied for his sake. The cookie dough afterwards is all on me. If I get into that tub of school fundraiser junk one more time I will throw it in the trash. I don't care what it cost, it is costing me too much and I feel so yucky after I binge on it. Tomorrow if I don't go to the gym or go for a run after work than it is no TV until I go. Seems fair enough.