Day Ninety-Two

I did not go to the pool in the night.  I bought some nail polish remover and got the super glue off my fingers.

I did, however, go to the gym this morning and got a decent workout.  I did abs and weight-lifted at least three sets of each of the eight things in this routine.  I also logged fifty-five minutes on the elliptical.  I have noticed that the more weight-lifting is making me tighter in different places around my torso.  And I am doing more weight-lifting than I probably otherwise would.  I've almost always weight-lifted in the past twenty-five years, but I am admitting to myself that I have been a little lazy lately.  I've done just one or two sets of each thing instead of three.  I think what happened is that I started doing four sets of everything, and I didn't like that--it was too much.  More than I wanted to do all the time.  And I got hurt.  And I have all these weird tendon and ligament problems everywhere.  It's a few things.

I went to a funeral this morning, and it was weird not to eat first, but it wasn't time yet.  So the first thing I ate today, actually, was a couple of Costco samples.  Nothing with sugar, of course.  I averted my eyes when Mark went after an "original Creamies' sample.  

When we got home, I heated up the leftover Spanish rice for our lunches, and, though that was a pretty ample serving, I am surprised how full it made me.  I got out some cherries to snack on in the late afternoon, and I could barely finish them.  Honestly, I should have taken this huge hint, but I had just bought some new fruit at Costco, and it was too tempting, so I did make some oatmeal for supper.  I probably didn't need it.  I kind of wish I had just skipped supper altogether.  Mark had soup.

I might not even make a cocoa, and, you guys, that's serious.  I am just full.

Update: my weight is fine.  Nothing new to report, but nothing gained, either.

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