Today.Was.Hard
As if it wasn't already a bummer of a day with the weather being so icky...
It started out with a morning meeting, during which my coworker was eating a toasted bagel with peanut butter. Right.Next.To.Me.
I have never in my life wanted warm toasty peanut butter in such a way as I wanted it this morning. The smell was wafting into my nose and I could almost taste it.
Then I got some news that was a little disappointing--I didn't get the job I had interviewed for last week.
And that sort of set the tone for the rest of the day. That, and...I hadn't gone to the bathroom in a day or two, which might be TMI but honestly, I felt really tired and I think that's why. I quite literally felt...crappy.
I ate lunch, which was fantastic...I made my own dressing using white vinegar and it was light years better than some of the WF stuff I was eating. Plus I know what it's made out of so that makes it a little easier to digest.
I scarfed down my white cheddar chips and therefore didn't have them at 3pm when I was DYING for something and celery just wasn't cutting it.
I managed to make it to dinner...without stuffing my face with a Hershey's Kiss...and dinner was really good and that helps curb the carb monster inside of me.
I still want peanut butter...and chocolate...and maybe I should just go to bed.
It started out with a morning meeting, during which my coworker was eating a toasted bagel with peanut butter. Right.Next.To.Me.
I have never in my life wanted warm toasty peanut butter in such a way as I wanted it this morning. The smell was wafting into my nose and I could almost taste it.
Then I got some news that was a little disappointing--I didn't get the job I had interviewed for last week.
And that sort of set the tone for the rest of the day. That, and...I hadn't gone to the bathroom in a day or two, which might be TMI but honestly, I felt really tired and I think that's why. I quite literally felt...crappy.
I ate lunch, which was fantastic...I made my own dressing using white vinegar and it was light years better than some of the WF stuff I was eating. Plus I know what it's made out of so that makes it a little easier to digest.
I scarfed down my white cheddar chips and therefore didn't have them at 3pm when I was DYING for something and celery just wasn't cutting it.
I managed to make it to dinner...without stuffing my face with a Hershey's Kiss...and dinner was really good and that helps curb the carb monster inside of me.
I still want peanut butter...and chocolate...and maybe I should just go to bed.
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