I ate really good today… until everyone went to bed. Yeah. You’d think if I made it that long, I could have finished up the day. But, no. The depression screamed “FEED ME!!” and you just can’t argue with depression. So I had some chips. And a big ol’ pile of Honey Nut Cheeios. Shoot. If I am going to feel this guilty, I at least could have cheated with chocolate chip cookies or something.