I went to white castles at midnight on Saturday night and got 4 cheese with some cheese sticks. I paid dearly for that move sunday afternoon. After not eating more then chicken and rice for 4 months, lets just say whitey didn't agree with M's intestines.
I did basically fuck all. I slept like almost literally all weekend - I think it's the diet and had to cut calories back even more since I wasn't doing anything. Oh well, it sure beat burning calories and crap.