I think my butt is becoming attached to the desk chair...or there is velcro down there...I can't seem to tear myself away from reading blogs. I want to get a lot down here today starting with a Jillian kickbox workout like I did last Sunday morning. It's a butt kicker, but I feel accomplished when I get through it. She kinda sucks as a video leader. I can tell she's not terribly comfortable, cuz she acts like a big dork. But I love to hate Jillian, so I deal.
I also need to get this place cleaned up; as in - put stuff away. I have lots of clean clothes in baskets. Note to self - why don't you get rid of the things you don't wear??? IDK why. We call it "pack-rat-itus" here at the Fatdon'twrinkle family. It's another facet to my mental mess. One thing at a time, people, please!
I have had breakfast:
That's toasted herb focaccia bread (3 oz) spread with Light Swiss Laughing Cow and a whole can of apricot halves. (I went back for 2nds cuz it was so go, but you got the total total. I didn't want oatmeal, nor did I feel like making an omelet. This was divine and different from the same old same old. And I logged my points at WW as well as tabbing them on Daily Plate. I find that it's helping my mental food stability to know how many calories I'm consuming. I know there is a point/Kcal correlation, but it's math, and I'm allergic to math. I spent so much time learning about calories, that calories means more to me than points right now. I'm still learning.
Cleaning my nest is the theme of January. I totally get that how we keep our homes is a representation of our lives. Based on that - things are in a fur-lined shambles around here. So i did get a jump on the cleaning this morning:
I assisted Guy with some toothbrushing. He's a funny little man, and he loves to sit on the desk while I'm "working". I teased him with a toothbrush leftover from some cleaning project. He was actually stalking the strings on my sweatshirt, but I had him at toothbrush.
The level of cleaning I need to do here will count as a workout. ICK! I'm off to do that Jillian thang. Gotta go retrieve my Hugh later on.
Make it a great Sunday!
