Not so much off the rails.
Supper last night: Super Veggie Pita, no Olives
Deep Fried mushrooms (I justified this because mushrooms are mostly just water and hardly at all greasy)
I made it to the gym and was not so much derailed by the funerary visitation but actually it put me ahead of schedule. I did my usual warm-up and weights, followed by 30 minutes on the eliptical. I celebrated with a spectacularly long and hot shower.
I find the gym to be a place of introspection. Last night had lots of it. The visitation I attened last night was to support a co-worker who recently lost her father to an extended battle with cancer. I don't normally go to things like that for co-workers but I made an exception because she's someone I genuinely like (I don't feel that way about most of my co-workers) and because I knew how badly she was hurting over the loss of her father. I thought about it alot last night. How would I feel when my Dad dies? Of course, my father is likely more of a jerkwad than my co-worker's. I wonder how things would be different if my father handn't thrown so many conflicting expectations my way. Somedays I wish I could blame him for everything.
I didn't have a snack when I got home from the gym last night so no need to laud or applaud myself on my choices.
Breakfast this morning: 3 peices of wholeweat french toast with light syrup. One glass of solutions orange juice. I sausage...soon to be followed by another.
I really need to sit down and calculate my total calories for the day. I suspect I'm not eating enough for wieghtloss. Maybe that's why the scale isn't moving. Or maybe I am eating enough, It's just not the right kind of calories.
I must be doing something right though, because I've never been this regular in all my life.
Deep Fried mushrooms (I justified this because mushrooms are mostly just water and hardly at all greasy)
I made it to the gym and was not so much derailed by the funerary visitation but actually it put me ahead of schedule. I did my usual warm-up and weights, followed by 30 minutes on the eliptical. I celebrated with a spectacularly long and hot shower.
I find the gym to be a place of introspection. Last night had lots of it. The visitation I attened last night was to support a co-worker who recently lost her father to an extended battle with cancer. I don't normally go to things like that for co-workers but I made an exception because she's someone I genuinely like (I don't feel that way about most of my co-workers) and because I knew how badly she was hurting over the loss of her father. I thought about it alot last night. How would I feel when my Dad dies? Of course, my father is likely more of a jerkwad than my co-worker's. I wonder how things would be different if my father handn't thrown so many conflicting expectations my way. Somedays I wish I could blame him for everything.
I didn't have a snack when I got home from the gym last night so no need to laud or applaud myself on my choices.
Breakfast this morning: 3 peices of wholeweat french toast with light syrup. One glass of solutions orange juice. I sausage...soon to be followed by another.
I really need to sit down and calculate my total calories for the day. I suspect I'm not eating enough for wieghtloss. Maybe that's why the scale isn't moving. Or maybe I am eating enough, It's just not the right kind of calories.
I must be doing something right though, because I've never been this regular in all my life.
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