The Monster was eyeballing me jealously. I felt guilty gutting them from the Monster and I hadn't ridden her in over a week.
I had items coming in the mail intended for the Silver bike that out-shined the Christmas gifts I had for Hubby. I needed to get some priorities in order.
And then there was the food guilt: this was the day a myriad of deliveries came in from our vendors and pharm reps. Cupcakes, boxes of chocolates and trays of cookies were swirling all around the office. I ate an entire oversized chocolate chip cookie. Ugh, the guilt.