Monday said BEND OVER.....so I did.

I know, I know, you all want to see how much weight I gained over the weekend.  I weighed in at + .8 lbs.  Up almost a pound.  I have to say...TOTALLY worth it.  If it were anything other than the most fabulous weekend with my man, I would have regretted it.  I'm glad we got to celebrate before the challenge begins.

13 days until the challenge begins.  Only down 2.2.  Let's see what I can do this week but my goal of  down 8-10 is looking slim.

I knew that today was going to be CRAZY busy.  And it was.  I've been on the go since 4am.  Nothing new there.  Just dealing with work deadlines.

4:45 workout.  NAILED that shit.  Except for the part where APPARENTLY I was being GRADED by my TRAINER on how well I sang "Roar" by Katy Perry, while boxing in a room heated to 100+ degrees.  I nailed the chorus and really?  That's all that matters.  In addition, if I am going to be judged by said trainer.....I should know about it ahead of time.  None of this pop quiz, Katy Perry bullshit.

And oh yeah, who's the doucher with two thumbs who FORGOT to start her heart rate monitor until 40 min. into class?  This girl!

6:30 Veggie Egg Casserole

9:45 Protein shake and 1 tablespoon of peanut butter.

11:30 chicken chili

2:30 PB protein balls (3)

5:30 Chicken salad from The Habit with balsamic dressing.
 

Comfort food.  Jalapenos, chicken, balsamic.  LARGE DIET COKE.  Go ahead, judge me.  While you're doing that???  Kiss my ass!  ;P

The castoffs!  GROSS, shitty little croutons.  And tomatoes.  Look at them, just lying there all proud of their squishy slimy nastiness.

Found out that our car took a shit to the tune of $1,800.  Didn't know if I was going to cry or beat someone.  Seriously.  It's times like these when I feel like maybe I should have been more aggressive and gone down a different career path.

First thought?  I want a glass of wine and some Taco Bell.  Cuz that goes WELL together.  Taco Bell is nom, nom, nomtastic. Plus, most of the time you get the shits from eating it.  Then it's like the calories don't count. 

But I held strong.  I denied my urges, put on my Tinkerbell jammies, and crawled in bed with my computer.  I'm choosing to stuff my pain down with diet coke and crap TV like every other well adjusted "mature" 41 year old. Pfffffffft.  Eff YOU, cruel world....and your dumb cars.....and the invention of money in exchange for goods and services.  I would have been an awesome hunter/gatherer.

In addition, I did not go shopping today for meal prep.  I have some meat, veggies, fruit in the house.  I'm going to see what I can come up with night to night for dinners.  I have enough chicken chili for this week's lunches.  Not exciting but it's cheap.  And with the car repairs....I'm going into college mode.  I might be eating Ramen this week. :)

Finally....have a nice day!!!