Successfully Self-Defeating

Evil

I ran 6 miles with Evil Twin #2 yesterday. I haven't done 6 miles in probably a year. Big win! Right? Well, yes -- completing the run was a big win. But what I did afterwards was not. Here's the sequence of events:

- Run 6 miles
- Shower
- Eat a giant plate of pasta
- Food coma... pass out on couch for 3 hours
- Wake up, drink two glasses of wine
- Go grocery shopping
- Make and eat 4 burgers

Who eats 4 burgers in one sitting?! Apparently, me. :(