Cake
In the immortal words of Ophelia, I like cake. Cake, good. And for the past two days in a row, I've had cake. Yesterday, some kind of Italian multi-layered pudding filled cake. Today, leftover chocolate cake from a co-worker's child's birthday party. Good eatin's.

So that means a significant portion of my diet in the past two days has been sugar, sugar and more sugar. I wish those Pilates dvd's would get here so I can attempt to de-sugarize myself.