I ain't got no shoes.

I'm so mad at myself. Tonight I was all prepped to run my 4 on the tread. I search all over the house and can not for the life of me find my shoes. Most people would simply think to put another pair on, but I have none here. I took my extra kicks to the beach house and now I apparently have no foot wear. I called the gym...."yes, ma'am there is a pair like that in the lost and found". AWESOME. Well at least they aren't lost but I couldn't run tonight. So now I have to do my step class and then get my 4 in before I get my freaking wisdom teeth out. Yay. Do you feel my sarcasm?

So tomorrow I get my wisdom "tooth" out. I only have one, but nonetheless I am not excited at all about being in any amount of pain. I have no idea what is store for me in terms of food, and especially in terms of exercise. I have eaten ok, I started yesterday in hopes of clean eating, well that lasted all of 30 minutes. I was lucky to meet one friend for "coffee" but instead of getting a black coffee or tea I opted for a sugary disaster of a drink. Then I was able to be quite the socialite and have dinner with another friend and chose the chicken/beef teriyaki. Oh well, I always have tomorrow and the hope that getting a tooth ripped out of my head will keep the ol' appetite down.

Heres to hoping tomorrow doesnt hurt!

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