Monday, September 16, 2013
The Rough Starts.
This week started off pretty rough for me. The past few weeks have started off harsh, Sunday's being a LOT less restful than I would prefer. Last night, I got snipped at by some strange lady about taking her friends seat on the other side of a fire pit at which I sat- taking the opportunity to switch seats to get away from the smoke and ash that were hurting my eyes. Because I was covering my face after she asked me to move back to my other seat, she thought I was talking about her behind her back- not taking into account that I was trying to block smoke and ash and being too self-centered to give a crap.
Then, I wake up with little time to shower and prep for work before it was time to leave to make sure I faxed in my crew's time sheet- forcing me to leave my Bagelful at home... in the freezer. I went in the kitchen before leaving work and spaced on what I wanted to bring...
And my LIBF realized that he left one of my LeanCuisine's out all night. He swears it'll be fine to eat if we keep it in the fridge- he'll cook it for me tonight and, hopefully, all will be well. (It's a chicken... alfredo-ish thing. I'm hoping he's right!)
Beyond all that, this weekend was okay. I skipped signing into SP, Saturday, even though I walked most of Canobie Lake Park with one of my Buds (up to 10,000 steps! +/-) I've been trying to go low-carb without much assistance, just eating more meat and seeds- not much into beans, but I'll probably get there when I learn to cook the gassiousness out of them!
I'm back. I logged in, yesterday, but forgot to weigh myself. Will do that, tomorrow. I'm writing it out so I don't beat myself up for it. It's bound to happen from time to time. This is, apparently, one of my challenges. I'll handle it. I am handling it. I'm letting it go and starting over- as much as I can, as often as it takes.