I wonder why it is that whenever I start to think about eating healthy and try to keep track of what I eat, I end up eating more. I seriously feel like a marshmallow right now. I'm not having a fat day....I'm having a fat week. It's so hard to find a healthy eating plan to stick to - especially when you have a boyfriend who is one of the pickiest eaters in the world. And I don't have the money to be buying ingredients for us to be eating two separate dinners. *sigh*
I know. I am the queen of excuses (but yes, he seriously is worse than a kid - he will hardly eat anything. And I'm not an expert at Ecuadorean cooking). Not all of it is due to food though. I can certainly learn to get my lazy butt out of bed in the morning and actually try to workout. It happened once. I'm just not a morning person, and apparently I'm not an afternoon or evening person either. I'm just lazy all-around. *sigh again*
I need to have a plan in place. And a plan B, a plan C, and all the way to Z. Because I sure as hell am good at making excuses...if I plans A-Z, certainly I couldn't make 26 excuses. Oh hell yes I could.
Anyway....back to work. I'm leaving work early today because the HR team gets to go paint a house. :O It's some charity work our company does every year. Should be fun. It'll just be nice to get outside and off my office-made pancake butt.
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