I stay hungry. Today I woke up and ate a banana, an orange, and cottage cheese with chopped peaches. I was full and satisfied... somewhat. So I ate another banana. I got to work and ate my 6pc Tyson nuggets, an apple, and another banana. That wasn't enough. I had a small bag of kettle cooked chips... not enough. What is wrong with me? I guess snacking on fruits and veggies all day is better than fatass foods, but still. I want to be full and bursting with energy. So I went to Subway. I put away an ENTIRE foot-long!!! Mmmmm... grilled chicken covered in olives and peppers! I've just been dragging ass all day and I honestly don't want to believe it's my healthy food! I know it's lack of exercise. A banana is better than a burrito, but if you sit back down and do nada all day, might as well have eaten the crap.
On another note:
My job is easy. I'm really glad I transferred stores. I will always miss the people I became friends with, but I've already learned so much more than I would have if I had stayed. It's also nice to be at a store where all eyes are NOT on you. Just a regular store.... taken it easy, but still kicking ass. I still wish there was a way to convince people that it takes less than 20 minutes to clean up, and the clothes on the floor are nothing to squawk about. But who am I to decide what's squawk-worthy. I do my fair share of panicking. Which reminds me: I'm gonna try yoga tonight while Babe is at his car meet/race thing. Oh also, we're looking for a house. ;)
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