cake overload

I wanted to bake today, but we already have half a birthday cake, cupcakes, two loaves of bread, a package of sandwich buns, and a bag of tortillas in the fridge...so I should probably refrain. Besides, if the no exercising and cake eating continue on for too much longer, my legs will probably end up looking like this:



I think it's sad to throw out birthday cake though, so I will persevere and eat it all anyway.

So I haven't run since Wednesday, and I've been too lazy to do any other form of exercise with the exception of a couple strengthening things for my foot, which apparently Maggie thinks are funny-looking. When I start with the one-legged squats she starts laughing at me as if I were doing them to entertain her. Or maybe I really do look funny doing them...balancing on one leg was never my strong suit.