the amount of bad quote unquote foods i have made and consumed in the pat 3 days is staggering. and tonight i'll have a final splurge lounging in my brother's McMansion watching ballroom dancing on his widescreen on PBS and stuffing my face with the grasshopper squares i've made. then tomorrow, back on the train, back to new york, and back to the gym - in fact i'm going DIRECT from Penn Station to my gym. and i have a week's worth of lessons to make up with my teacher, so we're doubling up this week, and i have a bunch of yoga coupons to use for the new year. so i'll be doing a gym session, a lesson or two and a yoga class every day til the new year. my idea of heaven.