Todays workout: chest. Cardio: 45min cross trainer, 3.21miles. I also swam for half hour, which I don't really count towards the cardio because it was more focus on just working on my arms. Then I sat in the sauna for ten minutes.
Today was an eh day. Food wasn't horrible, I bought a new flavor of protein (cake batter, yum!!), my store starts the reset tomorrow- get to move everything all around and get new signs and stuff- I'm really excited,lol. Everyone makes fun of me for it

, so anyway, I got the sections for tomorrow ready to go. Then I got called to work at Breakers, so I figure a few hours won't hurt, BUT I need to take a nap- so I try to take a little nap, and my youngest sister comes home and is arguing with my other sister about stupid gastric bypass surgery. GAA! A lot of you have heard me bitch about this before, but its getting old. Shes going around telling everyone that we don't support her, call her fat, tell her she can't do anything, yada yada yada. Its so annoying. I can support her, no problem, but I just CAN'T support this surgery. She hasn't done jack squat to deserve it- put some friggin work into it! Get off your butt, walk around the block once a day, work your way up. Eat less of the bad stuff, start eating "clean". But no. She just lashes back at us- calls me a college dropout(I'm not REALLY a dropout- I just haven't finished yet

) told our youngest sister that she was an alcoholic(Lacey is 19, and goes out like once a week, not even close to being an alcoholic.), tells my dad that he doesn't love her- just Lacey and myself. We're all so sick of it... I can't even talk to her anymore, because everytime I say, how bout we go for a walk? She says- I'm to tired. I'm just gonna go home. Or- lets make salads tonight. She says- no, I kinda want pasta. What the hell ya sposeta do when the person you are trying to help won't do a damn thing, but then turns around and makes everyone else feel like the bad guy because we don't believe in the surgery?! I don't and WON'T support it until I see some damn effort on her part. GAAA!!!
Anyway, I'm beat. Long, emotionally draining bitch sessions about my sister always do that to me
