I have company for the next week. My thin, curvy sister and her lanky fiance are staying with my thin, muscular husband and myself. *sigh* I’m determined to still get into the gym a few times, but it’s going to be sketchy while they’re here. The past two days, my eating habits have gone to hell. Exercise: Spent three hours in the gym last Wednesday. Spent Thursday being very, very sore. Friday did the “Flight of the BumbleBee” cleaning exercise, which includes me running up and down my stairs cursing violently at how messy Ralph and I are. It WAS aerobic, though. Saturday was spent wandering around Sea World for 7 hours. I’m hoping I managed to get enough exercise that I at least made up for not going to the gym yesterday or today. Eating: Very, very badly. I’m consuming a lot of junk that’s just not good for me because the kids have brought it into our home and I am weak. :( This week will be better. I hope. Still ignoring the numbers and trying to keep an eye on how my clothes are fitting and how I’m feeling.
