Day One
Eating breakfest sucks. Honestly. Unless its a large gooey egg/cheese/bacon/tomato/potato omlette. Or biscuits and gravy! I love biscuits and gravy. I mean I love my Kashi Go Lean Cereal. Yum! Sigh.
Why does eating breakfest always make me even more hungry by the time lunch comes around?
Today is my first gym day in a gazillion years. I actually love being in the gym, I just hate putting on my shoes and lugging my lazy ass into my car to drive to the gym. After work, all I really want to do is read, nap, or stare blankly off into space for a few hours. Still, off to the gym for me.
I hate gym scales. I have decided that they weight them. Evil.
Day Two
I am actually enjoying this eat five times a day bit. I'm not scary hungry at the end of the day and so, suprise, not eating enough for three adult men in one sitting resulting in me feeling like a water balloon ready to burst. Plus, yoga today! I signed up for a starter course with P because he's always wanted to learn and he didn't want to go to the class alone. He looks so cute doing downward dog!
Day Three
I still hate breakfest. Drinking all this water may be healthy but my office mates now think I have the bladder of an 80 year old. More gym today!
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