Random picture of Tuesday's meal. Spring vegetable pasta sauce with chicken and zucchini noodles (and a few gluten free noodles).
So what did I do to remedy the sadness? Went to the gym of course! I pounded out 4.2 miles at an 8:10 pace and then went upstairs to do circuit. It was
It was windy outside....
Since we weren't home on Sunday, dinner with dad was this evening. I went to his house immediately after exercising and proceeded to eat. And eat. And eat. I snacked on baby carrots and grapes and guacamole. Then I watched the local news with some tea before dinner was served and helped stuff wedding invitations for my step-sister's wedding. Then I had a delicious meal of Bison burgers, broccoli, and potato wedges. And of course, fruit and whipped cream. I am stuffed. My dad was talking about how I am on my feet all day at work and then I do tons of exercise and I said, "But I'm still fat, go figure. Oh wait, maybe it's the bowls of whipped cream I eat." And he said, "Well, you enjoy life. You love your job, you love exercise, and you love eating. Nothing wrong with that." And you know what, it's true. I do enjoy life. And there is nothing wrong with that. Let's see where life takes me after two weeks from today.
Resting my tired feet.
I told you I have a bowl of whipped cream. There really is fruit in there...