So I found out that, yes Virginia, you can work out too much. Although I may one day be able to work out for 2 hours and be ok, I’m just not there yet by a long shot. Not to say that I think or will give up when I tired or it gets a little tough, but I do believe that I need to work up, at least a little, to the craziness I was doing. I also think that if I try to fit in too much too soon, that I will give up. And while I realize that there are and will be struggles, I don’t want to be stupid enough to knowingly add to them. So I did not walk today, but I did weights, sit-ups, and some exercise that I saw on (damn this is hard to admit) The Real Housewives of Orange County. God I’m just not proud of that, but I am a girl who likes her horrible TV. I would love to be the intellectual that my mother is, but that just won’t happen, at least in some of my TV watching habits. It is weird that I have a deep love for British comedies and reality television.
I also broke one of my cardinal rules today, which is to eat breakfast. I didn’t eat breakfast cause I woke up later than usual, but I just need to set a schedule for myself. As you can see, little good comes from when I don’t eat breakfast; I just get hungry and eat crap throughout the day.
Lunch: Lean Cuisine Pasta Romano with bacon. Yeah, I really only bought this because it was a lean cuisine with bacon and it really wasn’t the best. Not awful, but just not that flavorful. The sauce just lasted like thinned down tomato soup with a couple of chunks of bacon. I also paired this with applesauce with a ridiculous amount of cinnamon.
Copious Snacks: Carrots with hummus (started out good), but then it got bad. A small bowl of chocolate chips, a small bag of potato chips, and a 100 calorie bag of popcorn.
Dinner: I did actually keep this rather light. Lean Cuisine ginger garlic stir fry with chicken.
Drink: I did enjoy a beer today! Thanks David and Taryn!
And although I eaten or even made it yet, I will be having a lovely plate of steamed broccoli. I do have a bit of an obsession with broccoli. Yeah, my dear husband hates this for obvious reasons.