7thOctober
Lazy morning…
I slept in. Woke up at 7:00, went out to the spa for a few minutes with my coffee, and now I’m back inside. I don’t like working these hours. I have to leave here by 10:30 to be at school by 11:00 today. That means I have to start getting ready around 9:30 which means I only have about two hours of freedom and then I won’t get home until late. I’m going to try to get in a workout this morning. I need bandaids. Wore my cute little Liz Claiborne shoes yesterday and the bitch gave me blisters. Not a total disaster because I always have a change of shoes at work and I wore them the last couple of hours yesterday but the Lizzies started rubbing when I was all the way down at the far extreme of the school and they managed to do a little damage before I got back to my room to ditch them.
I’m still thinking about that C25K program. I think I’m going to download the first week to my MP3 when I get a chance and give it a try.
It seems like my diet has been terrible for ages. I MUST GET BACK ON TRACK! Lunch is provided today. They’re having it catered by The Spaghetti Shop. That doesn’t sound very promising. On top of that, we’ve got a potluck luncheon coming up on Friday. I think I must get off track simply because of boredom and laziness. Let’s face it…dieting can get kind of boring after a while. I’ve cooked the same old foods forever. I get tired of salads, fresh fruit, and low carb. Especially in light of the fact that I have 4 men living here who don’t like to eat it and usually do their own thing. Last night is a good example. I was going to broil some tilapia for dinner but DH said he was going to bread it and deep fry it for him and the boys. He also fried up a big pile of french fries. Once he got to frying, I just decided it was easier to throw my fish in with the rest. I ate greasy fried fish and french fries for dinner. As I was eating it, I was thinking, “These fries look good but they don’t really taste that great and the fish tastes greasy.” On top of that, I was running around spraying the house down with Febreeze because the whole house smelled greasy and fishy. Still…I ate two fish sandwiches and a pile of fries. Of course, I was up twice last night sick to my stomach so I guess there’s not too much left (I know, TMI) but I don’t know why I ate it in the first place. Boredom and laziness. I’m sick of Lean Cuisines. I’m tired of cooking a complete dinner for myself when DH is going to do his own thing and cook an entirely different meal. I have to give this some thought today. Figure out a way to deal with it. What I really need is a cookbook entitled A Whole New Bunch of Delicious, Healthy Recipes that are Heart-Healthy, Low-Fat, Low-Carb That Can be Prepared in Twenty Minutes or Less and Have no More than Six Ingredients. Maybe I should call Borders…anyone know the author’s name?
9:40 - I only have a couple of minutes. I can blog while I cool off. I get some kudos for taking an hour to workout when my time is really limited this morning. I worked for an hour and the treadmill shows that I burned 600 calories but that doesn’t mean a thing because I wasn’t on it most of the time. Jumped on and jogged a few times but the majority of the time I was doing aerobics. Threw something new in today. I grabbed my steps and worked out on them quite a bit. I really enjoy step aerobics and they really got my heart rate up there. I really should buy some kind of heart monitor that I can wear while I do aerobics and get a more accurate readout of how many calories I burn. At any rate, I’m finding just a tad bit of backbone this morning. I thought about the catered dinner at work. I don’t even like spaghetti all that much and a plate of spaghetti is going to totally undo my workout calories. I don’t think it’s worth it. I’m just going to take a Lean Cuisine. If I go down to the cafeteria, I’ll probably fall all over myself at the dessert table anyway. So…I’m not even going down there. I can be perfect…just for today…

soclose says 7th October @ 8:16
I can identify—wore new shoes to the school last week to the PTA meet and greet for A.’s teachers. Actually sat in one classroom digging band aids out of my purse and slapping them on my heels while the teacher was trying to fit her talk into the alloted too short amount of time. Geeze, some impression I made!
Let me know when you find that book!!!