In a way it was just a totally shitty day. Due to two employees - one being a doc - I literally got nothing done during the day.
I mean, I answered emails, but my list of 'to-dos' got longer, as nothing got dropped from that list.
It. Made. Me. Cranky.
Actually, getting nothing done is kind of ok, but these people were just hyper assholes and hyper needy. It's a bad combo.
On the plus side, I didn't come home and drink, and trust me, I considered it.
But I have a weigh-in in two weeks. I was not here for my weigh-in in August. I could have done it before or after returning from vacation, but I just said, 'nahhhh'. At this point I'm just hoping I maintained my previous loss.
As my running is still thwarted (maybe in 2 weeks) my cardio is not as earnest. So, I've been spending more time with weights. That won't do much for my scale, but if I'm adding muscle, maybe I can be ok with my poundage going up slightly.
I guess we will see. Until then, it's time for bed. I get to do it all over again.
Song by: the Beatles