Tomorrow is the magic day. I'm reunited with the trainer that helped me fine tune my phyisique in 2003. I'm very excited to work with her again.

In the meantime, a surprise 4 hour meeting today caught me before I ate lunch. All they served at the meeting was junk: cookies, brownies, cheesecake and sodas. I really didn't want any of it, but when the presenters began running long and they decided to forgo breaks -- I had a brownie... then some cheesecake. By the time I got home, my blood sugar crashed and I went straight into the dumps emotionally.

My wife made enchiladas for dinner - as soon as I ate them I felt better... then we went to coldstone. Sigh. Not sure why I did that either.

Tomorrow is the start of a new day... we'll see what Rebecca has in mind for me.