Pizza

I had a good workout:

My biceps are coming back!

Lad had a hard workout:

He said the cart was too heavy to push.

So I had to make my boy happy by feeding him:

So much for that workout, eh?

This is where I get super conflicted.  I rarely eat pizza, and am pretty good about my food choices in general.  But the King and others repeatedly tell me that I've "ruined it" for myself with an occasional indulgence.

BTW-that was breakfast.

What's a girl to do?