I was so close to calling in sick. Truth be told I am feeling a bit under the weather, but I was already up and shooting for today, so it seemed logical to just go to work. Also, I’ve got less than 3 weeks till my stairclimb, so skipping the gym is not an option. I have little time to make sure my ass is totally in gear. I’m getting scared. I’m remembering the pain that was my torn calf muscle a few weeks ago. Wait, am I bitching? That’s annoying, who wants to read that. Life is fine, and there are tasty if not slightly redundant morsels to be ingested.
I love my roommate, he’s awesome, but I was so not in the mood to eat solid food this morning and a smoothie would have been ideal, I wish he wasn’t home so that I could run the blender in noisy bliss, but alack he was sleeping soundly and the toaster is much less noisy than the ice-crush setting on the blender. Oops, bitching again.
Lunch 3.25.08: Same shit different day
Sandwich with organic turkey breast, lite cheddar and mustard on whole wheat
Carrots and ranch dressing
Grapes (I prefer green to purple anyway!)
Fage 2% yogurt with strawberry
Have I mentioned that I spend way too much money on yogurt. Really there’s no excuse for it other than I have an addiction bordering on really weird with yogurt. Mmm, so creamy, so dairy-like, mmmm…
Tonight I’m hitting the gym right after work for a run, some stair climbing, then heading over to the yoga studio for a quiet night of Bikram yoga. I will then come home catch half of Biggest Loser and proceed to throw things at my television. Yay.