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Exercise Journal
Does mowing the lawn in 90 degree weather count as exercise?
If so, 1 hour of lawn mowing.
If so, 1 hour of lawn mowing.
2002-04-29
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Dinner tonight
It's almost 10pm, Pink Floyd Momentary Lapse of Reason is on the CD player, I'm all alone (J. is out at choir), hungry and can't think of anything to eat.
I hate it when I get like this. Nothing looks appetizing, even though I'm hungry. I look in the cabinet: cereal, pasta, tuna, peanut butter, and junk food. Nothing I'm interested in. I look in the refrigerator: Soda, OJ, mayonnaise, bread, and various condiments. Still nothing. I look in the freezer: chicken breast, ground beef, ice cream, and bagels. It's a lost cause. Everything just kind of looks "ehhhhh" right now. I don't want to go out either. It's late, I'm tired, and I just want to be inside for the rest of the night.
This happens occasionally. Usually when I forget to eat for awhile. It takes a push to get me interested in eating again. Cereal usually does it. So does bread and peanut butter. There's also four fresh bananas on the window sill.
My own fault. I came home after work, mowed the lawn for an hour, took a shower to get all the icky grass stuff off of me, and then Angel was on. Then I'm not sure what I did. Probably just web surfed for a little while. Went into the kitchen to start thinking about dinner, but instead of eating, I started cleaning things up a bit and ran the dishwasher. So, I was kind of productive. But, now it's 10pm, and I'm in this state. J.'s going to be home soon and going to be miffed and confused that I still haven't eaten. She worries about me.
I hate it when I get like this. Nothing looks appetizing, even though I'm hungry. I look in the cabinet: cereal, pasta, tuna, peanut butter, and junk food. Nothing I'm interested in. I look in the refrigerator: Soda, OJ, mayonnaise, bread, and various condiments. Still nothing. I look in the freezer: chicken breast, ground beef, ice cream, and bagels. It's a lost cause. Everything just kind of looks "ehhhhh" right now. I don't want to go out either. It's late, I'm tired, and I just want to be inside for the rest of the night.
This happens occasionally. Usually when I forget to eat for awhile. It takes a push to get me interested in eating again. Cereal usually does it. So does bread and peanut butter. There's also four fresh bananas on the window sill.
My own fault. I came home after work, mowed the lawn for an hour, took a shower to get all the icky grass stuff off of me, and then Angel was on. Then I'm not sure what I did. Probably just web surfed for a little while. Went into the kitchen to start thinking about dinner, but instead of eating, I started cleaning things up a bit and ran the dishwasher. So, I was kind of productive. But, now it's 10pm, and I'm in this state. J.'s going to be home soon and going to be miffed and confused that I still haven't eaten. She worries about me.