Saturday, January 19, 2013
Yeah. I hate to use the phrase "fell off the wagon" when I didn't so much fall as leap off with wild and reckless abandon, laughing maniacally the entire time. *lol* And I ran to the nearest restaurant and ordered a milkshake. XD So... the darling boyfriend was in town for two weeks over Christmas, which was fantastic for my heart, but not my waistline. *shameface* While he was here, I managed to put on about five pounds. Too many dine-outs, not enough sex to burn the excess calories.
Anyway, now that he's back at school and I'm once again all by my lonesome, we're both trying to get ourselves back into shape. He's going to watch his diet and hit up the gym at his school, and I... So far I've given up soda (again) and have tried to watch my diet. I haven't done any activity outside of what i get up to at work... yeah, this sounds lame, but trust me, I break a sweat at work at least once a day. I'm the freight manager, I'm getting my weights in from slinging product, and my cardio in just from jetting back and forth across the store. All the ladder time is great as well. *lol* Aaaaanyway, I've dropped a pound and some change in the last week just from watching what I eat. I'd like to get in more activity, but we're entering this hideous cold snap that's supposed to drop a crazy stupid amount of snow in the next few days, and I gave the stationery bike back to my sister, so... my activities are limited. Then there's my side work. (Yeah, yeah, excuses. Shush, you.) I've got an afghan to finish, a backpack to complete, a quilt to sandwich and finish, a winter coat to put together... Where does the time go. *snort*
Anyway... this is me, starting over again. We'll see if I can do it this time. :)