Dorothy was a NIGHTMARE at the game because she was up an hour past her bedtime which has never happened outside Disney World. She was a tantrummy mess who ended up being carried to the car barefoot like a sack of potatoes. When we got home she said she did not want a "buf," but it was bath time and she was covered with snot and hockey rink, so she was SOL.
I did not log into My Fitness Pal for the first time in 65 days, so I decided to eat total junk today, including Trader Joe's Pub Cheese, half a BOX of Thin Mints, and a ton of Oreos and milk. It was lovely. (And I DID work out).