And the beat goes on
Oct. 18th, 2006 01:39 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
angelakAlright. So here it is. Wednesday. I should swim on lunch but I am reluctant.
I came home because my hunger was the hunger of nausea type. Happens every third time or so when I get hungry.
My exercise efforts are paying off. My jeans do not fit me in a way that is like, “OMGS GAH!” So this is the good news. I haven’t weighed in mostly because I really do not want to know yet. My friend Laney said that the scale is the wrong way to go about it. She suggested the measuring tape instead.
Hm, something to ponder for a later date.
So my exercise for the past couple weeks has looked like this:
Week One:
September 30th, 2006: 2 hrs hiking (uphill)
October 1st, 2006: Nothing
October 2nd, 2006: Nothing
October 3rd, 2006: 1 hr swimming
October 4th, 2006: 30 minutes swimming
October 5th, 2006: 1 hr swimming
October 6th, 2006: Nothing.
October 7th, 2006: 2 hrs walking (flat)
October 8th, 2006: Nothing.
October 9th, 2006: Nothing.
October 10th, 2006: Nothing.
Week Two:
October 11th, 2006: 30 minutes swimming
October 12th, 2006: 1 hr swimming
October 13th, 2006: 3 hrs dancing
October 14th, 2006: 30 minutes dancing
October 15th, 2006: 30 minutes jogging (uphillish)
October 16th, 2006: Nothing.
October 17th, 2006: 1 hr swimming
October 18th, 2006: Nothing.
I should have gone swimming on lunch – although honestly. Blah. I’ll definitely then go for an hour tomorrow night. It is kind of nice not rush-rush-rushing the last half of my lunch. I still have time if I really wanted to…
Anyhow. Onwards.
Other stuff. Trying to figure out what the hell to do with my life and keeping these decisions discreet. I realize the more people I ask their opinion about these things, the less concise and clear it becomes.
Frustrating, confusing, scary, blahblah. Almost too much for me, the whole “career change,” thought. The discussion of finding a new job came up – but I’d just as soon get a new job as I would actually go through with finding that room mate and finding a new home.
Such difficulties!!!(*@%)(*%)@
And of course it’s always stressful. Though for the moment I feel better on that topic.
I had a ton of nice things to write about Jim but I think I’ll save that for a different entry and go ahead and post this and enjoy a lazy lunch; opposed to a lunch of swimming laps. Heh.
-Angela
I came home because my hunger was the hunger of nausea type. Happens every third time or so when I get hungry.
My exercise efforts are paying off. My jeans do not fit me in a way that is like, “OMGS GAH!” So this is the good news. I haven’t weighed in mostly because I really do not want to know yet. My friend Laney said that the scale is the wrong way to go about it. She suggested the measuring tape instead.
Hm, something to ponder for a later date.
So my exercise for the past couple weeks has looked like this:
Week One:
September 30th, 2006: 2 hrs hiking (uphill)
October 1st, 2006: Nothing
October 2nd, 2006: Nothing
October 3rd, 2006: 1 hr swimming
October 4th, 2006: 30 minutes swimming
October 5th, 2006: 1 hr swimming
October 6th, 2006: Nothing.
October 7th, 2006: 2 hrs walking (flat)
October 8th, 2006: Nothing.
October 9th, 2006: Nothing.
October 10th, 2006: Nothing.
Week Two:
October 11th, 2006: 30 minutes swimming
October 12th, 2006: 1 hr swimming
October 13th, 2006: 3 hrs dancing
October 14th, 2006: 30 minutes dancing
October 15th, 2006: 30 minutes jogging (uphillish)
October 16th, 2006: Nothing.
October 17th, 2006: 1 hr swimming
October 18th, 2006: Nothing.
I should have gone swimming on lunch – although honestly. Blah. I’ll definitely then go for an hour tomorrow night. It is kind of nice not rush-rush-rushing the last half of my lunch. I still have time if I really wanted to…
Anyhow. Onwards.
Other stuff. Trying to figure out what the hell to do with my life and keeping these decisions discreet. I realize the more people I ask their opinion about these things, the less concise and clear it becomes.
Frustrating, confusing, scary, blahblah. Almost too much for me, the whole “career change,” thought. The discussion of finding a new job came up – but I’d just as soon get a new job as I would actually go through with finding that room mate and finding a new home.
Such difficulties!!!(*@%)(*%)@
And of course it’s always stressful. Though for the moment I feel better on that topic.
I had a ton of nice things to write about Jim but I think I’ll save that for a different entry and go ahead and post this and enjoy a lazy lunch; opposed to a lunch of swimming laps. Heh.
-Angela
