Hey, hey, hey (read in a Fat Albert voice)

Man, I really ate a LOT of snacks last week! And my pants are telling me all about it!
So this morning I went to the gym, and now I'm eating an 160 calorie lunch of Melba Toast and Mango & Peach Salsa. It will be followed by 100 calories of key lime pie yogurt.

The two birthday parties we went to Saturday didn't help any, either! But they were fun, and suprisingly both had Little Mermaid themes. One mom REALLY themed it out: Sushi, boiled hot dog quarters that were "octopus legs", kiddy pool in the back yard (even the kids wouldn't go in - it's only in the low 70's here!)

I went by the video store, to return Season 1 of "How I Met Your Mother", hoping to get Season 2 and watch it while I was on the treadmill, but it must not be out yet...maybe I need to go to another store.

Random-ness this morning. As I was getting ready for my party Thursday night I was feeling all Clarissa Dalloway, and started thinking about Virginia Woolf, (nerd alert, nerd alert) and how when I have steam of conciousness thoughts, they could never be written down and understood by anyone but myself, because of the cobweb of intermingled stories in my mind. Guess that's why she's a genius, and I'm not. Have I mentioned I used to have a Virginia Woolf tshirt in college? {shudders in embarrassment}