Thursday, October 21, 2010

Don't Expect A Lot... I Can't Believe I'm Even Typing This

Seriously. Conference days suck. Or the ones that are 13+ hour days do. No lie. People who work double shifts regularly need to be given a parade in their honor.

Breakfast: Two eggs (one yolk), whole grain bread, milk with whey protein, fruit smoothie (yogurt, banana, strawberry).

Snack: Apple, carrots. Goofy seventh grade conversation.

Lunch: Salad (cup of spinach, cup of romaine mix, serving of red peppers, serving of grilled chicken, half a tomato, olive oil, balsamic vinegar).

Dinner: (During the break in the middle of conferences, mind you.) Catfish, carrots, prunes, mixed nuts, sharp cheddar cheese, dark chocolate.

Water: I don't know how much I drank today. Probably not the full 64 ounces. Maybe half that. I'm not sure. Maybe three-fourths. I drank a lot at the end of conferences, and had another 32 ounces when I got home.

Tomorrow I do my official weigh-in. I've been checking all week. It's not cheating. I'm supposed to check regularly (daily or every-other day), so checking a couple of times earlier isn't cheating.

I must sleep now.

1 comment:

  1. EyeRytStuf: As a teacher,..... (Need I say more?).

    I found you on Robin's blog and would love to follow along. I also invite you to join mine. Have a great weekend!

    The Disconnected Writer