Since I took a few days off from Insanity to go home to visit the fam (I have to stop working out while I’m there because my parents like to sit on the couch and watch me exercise. I love them but it is so weird. Sometimes they also attempt to do them with me, which is usually fine, but I would actually worry about my parents doing Insanity and subsequently breaking something. How’s this parenthetical tangent as an excuse?) I’m restarting it today, from the beginning. I figure all I have is time; one extra week won’t kill me. Or maybe it will—if you don’t hear from me, send help.
Yesterday was busy, and I had two dates which meant coming home full of beer and too tired to eat dinner. I never said I was a good healthy-living blogger, I just said I was a healthy living blogger. So, while I didn’t photograph my beverages, know in your heart of hearts that I drank two beers and called it a meal. The older I get the more I think I’m regressing into the irresponsible girl I should have been in college, if I wasn’t so busy studying.
Is there a support group somewhere for people who love English muffins too much?
I think I might need an intervention
English muffin with peanut butter and jelly
Tofu hot dog with sauerkraut and mustard on a whole wheat bun
Carrots, cucumber, and hummus
I’m a classy broad.