Same set again tonight, though I have no breakthroughs in balance to report. I did go running again today though. I was feeling moody and wanted medication in the form of frosted baked goods. I made a deal with myself that I’d run the mile to the store, which would justify my having dessert and then walk home. But as fate would have it, by the time I got to the store, the run had done the work the cupcake(s?) were supposed to and I ended up getting a bottle of water and a pack of gum instead.

So instead of walking home wiping crumbs off my face, I drank a bottle of water and cried along to Rascal Flatts, Tim McGraw and India Arie.