Gymming, or lack thereof

I was supposed to go to the gym on Sunday, but I got a sudden urge for ice cream, which turned into a bit of a meandering trip to the store and then an eventual google search for buffets in the area (for a friend, I swear). By the time I got home the rice maker had finishedcooking my basmati, and it was past 9 pm, so I couldn't really get in a good run anyways, and I had just bought my favourite cheese - so I shelved my plans for another day.