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verbicideSo as I've nattered on before, this was day one of triathlon training. It was a good start. It was nice to cook some decent stuff instead of eating crap and feeling crappy. I had a really exciting salad with almond bits and feta and yellow bell peppers. Also some chicken and rice.
Also, good workout tonight. I've started a log of my time/speed and I'm definitely walking faster/farther than I was just last week. Also, it was a particularly good session with Amanda. She did less weird crap with the Bosu (*hiss*) and more pushups, bicep curls, and squats.
I'm sore, but a good sore.
Ooops I was supposed to weigh myself, but forgot this morning. Mrh. Perhaps I shall brave the Hateful Scale tomorrow. And as I've been nagged many a time, I should measure out the various parts of me to get accurate readings, but ugh, too horrific.
Sarah came over with x-files and season 8 is startlingly good. I thought I'd hate John Doggett, but I rather love him. He's wonderful.
But omfg now I need to sleep because it's only Monday.
Note to self: do not drink 87 glasses of water right before bed because you will have to get up 87 times in the night to pee.
Also, stupid UPS came, but goddammit I hate the whole 'not being here to accept pkgs' thing. Gah. Last time they left it here without a signature. I hope they do that again, because dear god it's annoying. I should have things sent to the office, but it's a security building and it's a bit of a pain. Actually, I just remembered that UPS lets you do the redirect online. Done. I should have it in my greedy paws tomorrow. I believe it's Lucifer and Crying of Lot 49. Yay!
Also, good workout tonight. I've started a log of my time/speed and I'm definitely walking faster/farther than I was just last week. Also, it was a particularly good session with Amanda. She did less weird crap with the Bosu (*hiss*) and more pushups, bicep curls, and squats.
I'm sore, but a good sore.
Ooops I was supposed to weigh myself, but forgot this morning. Mrh. Perhaps I shall brave the Hateful Scale tomorrow. And as I've been nagged many a time, I should measure out the various parts of me to get accurate readings, but ugh, too horrific.
Sarah came over with x-files and season 8 is startlingly good. I thought I'd hate John Doggett, but I rather love him. He's wonderful.
But omfg now I need to sleep because it's only Monday.
Note to self: do not drink 87 glasses of water right before bed because you will have to get up 87 times in the night to pee.
Also, stupid UPS came, but goddammit I hate the whole 'not being here to accept pkgs' thing. Gah. Last time they left it here without a signature. I hope they do that again, because dear god it's annoying. I should have things sent to the office, but it's a security building and it's a bit of a pain. Actually, I just remembered that UPS lets you do the redirect online. Done. I should have it in my greedy paws tomorrow. I believe it's Lucifer and Crying of Lot 49. Yay!
