Yesterday went well. Except that at work one of our disabled tenants had a birthday and insisted on sharing her cake. And insisted eating it with us. How do you say no to a disabled lady? I took the smallest piece I could possibly take. Then while cooking dinner, my 5 yr old burned his arm on the griddle. Like bad burn. I felt awful and iced it up, dosed him up on ibprofen and he said he would feel better if he got a treat (of course) so we got ice cream. Blasted ice cream. I was still within my points for the day, but that broke my no sweets goal. So I'm starting fresh today. Its a new day and I don't forsee any treat escapades in the future. I also ran 1.5 miles yesterday. It felt awesome. Except that I keep having pain in the balls of my feet. Wierd.
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