Weekend in NUMBAZ!

One day fashionably late.

10: (thousand) number of steps I was SUPPOSED to hit Sunday... How many did I hit in actuality?! OVER 20,000! HOLLA.

(fit bit makes me crazy obsessively competitive with myself.)

9: Number of times I tried to gently pat the red-velvet/coke zero cake I made out of the bundt pan on Saturday before the bottom half of the cake crumbled out. The top refused to come out and play.

(Red velvet/coke zero cake trifle, anyone?)

(Sidenote: Red-velvet cake mix + can of coke zero = fluffy fat free PERFECTION.)

(WHO. to the KNEW.)

8: Number of blisters on my feet on Sunday...

(File under: Fit Bit Hazards)

7: Number of items I purchased with extreme excitement at a tiny asian store on Saturday after my failed attempt at death penalty training.

(I HAVE WONTONS! I can't wait to make dumplings!)

(Also. I found hot & spicy noodles.)

(Yes, they are 450 calorie sodium bombs.)

(Yes, I contemplated eating them every night for dinner this week.)

6: Number of pounds of sweet potato fries inhaled by yours truly on Saturday during lunch.

(My healthy salad totally negated this indiscretion.)

(Or not.)

5: Number of delicious American treats I sampled at my JL bestie CT's flat on Sunday during the Arsenal games.

(Cheez-its, tostitos, goldfish, pretzel M&Ms annnddd CHEESE PUFFS!)

(Oink, oink)

4: Number of pounds of roasted potatoes prepared by my step-daughter for dinner Saturday night.
(Yes. There were only 3 of us.)

(They were delicious.)

3: Number of episodes of Come Dine with Me watched...

(wait, have we discussed that time I was almost on Come Dine with Me?!)

(Basically, I'm pretty much one step away from fame.)

2: Number of cute tea-towels purchased on Sunday.

(Kirstie Allsopp makes TEA TOWELS NOW.)

(Annnndddd my obsession grows.)

1: Number of TINY NEWBORN BABIES I got to play with on Sunday.

(Cue baby fever round 69238749238)

How was YOUR weekend?!