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How many midlife crises are we supposed to have? Most people I know had theirs at 29, but are we then having another one in our mid-thirties and do we have more to expect? This morning I was thinking that the reason I have never gotten what I wanted was that I expected so little of myself and those around me, but it feels like it’s too late to do anything about it. That’s probably why if I stop eating right now I’ll only be 2 points in the hole (counting exercise, extra nursing points and the extra flex points) for the week. This sucks!
On a better note, my Tivoli is going fine, still on the waist decreases but I hope to get more done tonight at the gym. I just emailed BR at work and told him he had to be home before 9 so I could go to the gym. Nice schedule, huh?
P.S. I made it! I had salad for dinner, and just got back from the gym! Now to tackle my RAOKs and Secret Pal package before bed. (Yes, I don’t have much of a life, since the kids get up early!)
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I missed my gym time today because of work. Grrr! I doubt I’ll be motivated enough to go after work, or in the evening. I hate that.