Well, I haven’t exactly accomplished what I meant to accomplish today, but I’ve gotten a lot done. I stared despondently at FG and was entirely uninspired. I’m not writing it right, but I don’t know what I’m doing /wrong/, and I’m stalling out. Yuck. So after a while of grumy staring and not achieving anything, I thought I’d go vaccum, so that at least I’d get /something/ done today. I got the upstairs and the stairs vacuumed and emptied a couple of garbages and then that was as much fun…
fwoosh.
Pretty nice evening. Ted got off work a bit early to go pick up his new glasses, which look very nice, and came home and so we vroomed over to the Dimond Center and watched Bend it Like Beckham, which was very enjoyable, and then came home and Ted grilled steaks and then I went for a walk. It wasn’t the 5 mile walk I had intended, because I didn’t leave the house until 9, and I didn’t want to be out until nearly 11, so instead I concentrated on…
despite…
Despite what have seemed to be my best efforts in the other direction for the last week, I am apparently down 2.5 pounds since mid-April. This isn’t a huge amount of weight, but it’s a lot better than being /up/ 2.5 pounds since mid-April. So I’m getting back on the bandwagon, or whatever, and going to try harder about eating right and exercising again. Tonight I’ll go on a 5 mile walk, even if it is icky and rainy out. I probably won’t melt. :) Oh, I watched Buffy last…
hee hee
“I feel people should wear bathing suits more often. Then they might get to the gym more.” — Pamela Anderson Y’know, she might have a point. :)
ow, my head
Head exploding. Well, no, but aching, anyway. Meeting that was at 10am Monday got postponed to 2:30 Tuesday got postponed til 11:30 Wednesday got postponed til 8am today got postponed to 10:30 today, sigh. Finally met. Now my head hurts. That is practically all I have to report this morning. I’m hoping Ted will want to go out to lunch.