I had promised that I would actually go to the gym today. I've gotten into such a routine of coming home and beginning my work out that I had about an hour and a half on my hands that I didn't know what to do with. So, I made a snack and sat down at my computer to try and figure out my transcript situation and work on my application.
My delicious snack.
Everyone at the gym about had a heart attack that I was back. I really, really love my circuit class. It felt like home, like I hadn't missed a single day. I love the motivation from the other people and I love the trainer. I began this class at the competing gym across town, but the trainer switched jobs and basically her entire class followed her. We are very loyal. My workout partner and I were both wearing purple as well as the trainer, so we all matched. It was adorable. I definitely missed having my butt kicked.
Back at it.
We all matched. So cute.
I came home to a delicious dinner of cheesy chicken casserole. My family and I have been obsessed with cheese, so I picked out this recipe. It's chicken, greek yogurt, beans, canned chilies, and rice. And of course, cheese. It was so, so good. I have the appetite of a 200 pound man this week for some reason. I just want to eat and eat and eat. So I've been trying to snack on lots of veggies. It gives me that crunch that I need. I made a huge salad to go along with the casserole and munched on about 300 green beans while I was chopping veggies.
After dinner I checked my email because I am waiting for a reply from the college and I saw that I had received an email from the gym telling me that they had not seen me in awhile and wanted to keep me motivated with my fitness goals. I thought this was both ironic (because I had just come home from the gym) and hilarious (because I have worked out every single day for almost a month. Thank you, gym, for the helpful tips to keep me on track. I am so glad they think I'm lazy simply because I haven't gone to the gym.
Hopefully by tomorrow, my headache will have disappeared. I am planning on running for an hour again since I haven't ran since Sunday. It's already almost Thursday. Boy comes home from work tomorrow and I will be going to a knitting class with his mom. I am such an old lady, but I have no shame.