my dad delivers pizzas every now and then as a side job for the best pizza place in my town.. and he gets a discount. usually.. whenever he asks me if I want him to bring home a pizza I automatically say no. but... my sister was back from college and so he decided to bring one home. I was downstair watching the lion king with my friend who was asleep and my mom called me cuz they ordered a movie on pay per view and wanted to know if we wanted to watch it too. so I come upstairs by where they all we and pow. a box of pizza. I did have 2 slices :/ but they were small and I still was in my calorie range. a bit high at around 1900.. but I was there. so i don't feel too bad.

then I wake up this morning and look around for some breakfast. i look in the fridge and pow! left-over pizza. just dandy. so I did have one slice.... for breakfast... bad. i know. but its really not too horrible if you think about it. it had lots of carbs and protein... (and fat) but still. carbs and protein. yay! and it was only around 200 calories.

so here's me praying that the rest of my family eats the rest of it before I do.

and i've got my exercise down for the day. i'm doing this charity walk thing where we have to just walk around a track for 2 hours. I think walking for 2 hours is adequate. and then its supposed to be nice out too so I might go for a run right after that.

peace,
mollz