Food: 2493/ 1717
- Jimmy Dean Turkey Sausage Muffin w/ 1% milk
- Luna bar, apple, greek yogurt w/ fruit & granola
- White bread, swiss, ham sammie. VitaRain Sport. Yoplait Greek w/ fruit and granola. Might Mango Naked smoothie.
- Spaghetti and Meatballs w/ white bread garlic toast and red wine.
Exercise:
- Short Reilly walk
- Spin Class w/ Leslie (lots of hills)
I don’t get it. 14,000+ steps yesterday and Spin Class and it still wants me to eat 1700 calories? eff you again Fitbit. Argh. And I weighed in at 153 again this morning. Boo. I think I may have topped out (err… down?) I think I might not care. 😦
I avoided the chocolate yesterday. Not a single one. VICTORY IS MINE. Bwahahaha. Suck that Dove. Suck it hard. (The verb “suck” has me visualizing that sweet delicious chocolate melting in my mouth… the way it crumbles when I bite into it… you thought I was going to say something else, didn’t you? Naughty.)
Got home from work, browsed the pantry thinking Spaghetti and Meatballs, and then it had to be made. I was craving it. Could have been worse–I could have had cheese tortellini’s and meatballs. Tim “made” it for me when I got home from Spin. (He got everything started then I finished cooking it.) He made Garlic Toast w/ buttered white bread and garlic salt. Blech. Double Blech. I couldn’t handle the salt. I ate both my pieces, granted, but ew. I have even explained to him that we have a giant Costco thing of garlic in the frige as well as regular garlic seasoning instead of garlic “salt” for this purpose. Alas, he is a man and seems to be lacking the gene to comprehend this statement. But he made me dinner! ❤
My tummy was bothering me. Not like it was bothering me in August, like too much fiber bothering me. Or maybe too much heavy food. Anyway, I ate and drank slowly. I thought for a minute I wouldn’t finish my wine. But I did. 😉
So. Dilemma. Leslie’s teaching Spin tomorrow. I *soooo* want to go. Saturday’s are 1hr 15min “endurance” rides. Plus its Leslie. Last week, though, after “speed skating” Friday night… I barely handled Body Combat and Body Pump. I don’t know if I can do it. And I *do* need to be lifting. Saturdays are my lifting days. But Leslie. Spin. That would make my week look like this: Thursday: Spin. Friday: Speed Skate/Off Skate. Saturday: Spin. Sunday: Bloody Sunday. Monday: Derby. Tuesday: off. That’s a lot of cardio and a lot of legs. Not advisable. I think I’ll do it.
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