Wow wow. This blog is some shit to come across all these years later. 10 years!
I'm learning to code now. I don't work at Mohawk anymore. I'm back at my mom's house.
SO much has happened in these 10 years.
Since I have to wait until next Saturday to go visit with Blanca and Kimberley and Osiel, I decided to just make a day of it here in my place. I munched the rest of the chips and finished off the block of cheddar and ⅔ of a pound of ground beef. It (the beef) had been sitting in the fridge since last Sunday..... I had to finish it.
I hate my body though. I feel it jiggling and my head looks too small for my massive body. Last Wednesday I weighed 239.6 lbs. I want to see 199. So I need to stop fucking gorging.
I'll eat pure eggs, spinach, banana shakes.
- popcorn is fine. Limit the butter.
- something sweet to have with coffee.
- buy an apple or two. Don't buy a whole bag and let them go to waste.
I gave up smoking. I stopped drinking. I can stop eating so damn much too!
they're going to the fair.
Here I am in my room.
Go to the gym. Just go. At least go to the gym.
On Tuesday Blanca told me to go to the gym. I went Wednesday morning and put in a good hour of strength and cardio. Then on Thursday, I got distracted by my account being frozen, so I didn't go in the gym like I planned, but I still worked out. That evening I took an Ativan and slept straight through to 5:30 Friday morning. I had an idea to go in the gym after work, but didn't have shorts so I went home. I ate a snack. Then I snacked some more. Then I lied down and, surprise surprise, went to sleep. That was a deep sleep too!
Now here I am Saturday morning and I am thinking about napping, then going to the gym a little later, in an hour or so, so my food has a chance to digest. I ate a whole wheat sandwich round with peanut butter upon waking, and later munched on cheddar pieces with kettle chips. (On the subject of kettle chips, I need to remember to search why we crave crunchy foods like that...)
So I'm not really eating healthy. I say to myself that I have kind of a free pass on the weekend to eat whatever, but that moves into the weekdays often. I did good this week, but I can do better.
I need to make a schedule though, what days I'm going to exercise and what exercises I'm going to do and work my diet/eating schedule into it. 2 days of rest. Sunday and... maybe Thursday. I'm not sure.
Hmmm.
Blanca only sent one at 11:30 saying she'd been waiting for a call since 7:30.
I was dead asleep.
I feel bad about it, I didn't want to read the messages. I need to stop doing that. I make promises and then fall asleep on them.
This is why I live alone.
Can't walk too fast or squat without holding on to something... this always happens when I jump back into the gym.... but it's OK. Got to keep going this time 'cause.... well, just because. I want to. *Plus* Blanca says so. (She says to eat less too, though... that's always a challenge though again I am really thinking on that and trying.)
The way she crawled onto my lap the other night... oh man. She wants to see a six pack. I'm gonna do my best to show her one. ;-)