eating and eating and what? eating...

Well, it is official, there is something wrong with me.
I love food.
For the last three days I have enjoyed whatever foods I have wanted, whatever my kids were having (yes, a bowl of ice cream every night), and I have been completely UNMOTIVATED to do any sort of work out.
I think it is connected to the fact that Corey is out of town and has been since Thursday. I do not "cook" well, I do not do well when he is gone.
He gets back today.