Sweat4health25
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I'm starting a diary today and I am in a whimsical mood, hence the title.
My name is actually, Ashley. Not Actually, as my little neighbor Steven used to call me.
I am at my last week of my current job (THANK GOD I HATE IT!) I'm a receptionist but cannot stand having to answer the phone and chitchat with people--its' all such bs.
Anyhow I've not worked out (save for using the stairs rather than the elevator, two or three times a day-which does not, in my opinion, count) in about a week or two. I was running and swimming for a while and then I kind of got sidetracked. Starting partying, drinking, sleeping in more.
Stopped eating anything recognizable as a meal, unless you count 1/2 bag of chips or a box of candy a meal.
I think its primarily because I stopped eating breakfast in an attempt to follow a very low cal diet. (The Apple-Grapefruit one mentioned earlier).
Today I was determined to eat breakfast although I barely slept and got up late. I had a bowl of oatmeal with two mushrooms, and had a subway sandwich for lunch: 6" honey oat, turkey, lettuce, tomato, amer. cheese, dry.
I'm bored with food. Why must we eat ? It's such a nuisance. Couldnt we all just hook up to IVs and go about our lives?
I'm in a melancholy mood today. Some of that is predicated upon the fact that I anticipate some major changes in my life soon--to be told at a later date--and also probably because I've deluged my system with alcohol.
Part of it is because my roommate and I had planned a trip to go camping but she got too drunk one night and fell and cut open her knee and so she wanted me to hang out all weekend, and to be honest, it felt like babysitting, and it kind of felt like having a needy girlfriend or boyfriend. So I feel like my weekend was wasted INSIDE instead of out running or doing what I wanted to do. Its not her fault but its a Big Bummer.
Ugh.
Okay, I'll write more later.
My name is actually, Ashley. Not Actually, as my little neighbor Steven used to call me.
I am at my last week of my current job (THANK GOD I HATE IT!) I'm a receptionist but cannot stand having to answer the phone and chitchat with people--its' all such bs.
Anyhow I've not worked out (save for using the stairs rather than the elevator, two or three times a day-which does not, in my opinion, count) in about a week or two. I was running and swimming for a while and then I kind of got sidetracked. Starting partying, drinking, sleeping in more.
Stopped eating anything recognizable as a meal, unless you count 1/2 bag of chips or a box of candy a meal.
I think its primarily because I stopped eating breakfast in an attempt to follow a very low cal diet. (The Apple-Grapefruit one mentioned earlier).
Today I was determined to eat breakfast although I barely slept and got up late. I had a bowl of oatmeal with two mushrooms, and had a subway sandwich for lunch: 6" honey oat, turkey, lettuce, tomato, amer. cheese, dry.
I'm bored with food. Why must we eat ? It's such a nuisance. Couldnt we all just hook up to IVs and go about our lives?
I'm in a melancholy mood today. Some of that is predicated upon the fact that I anticipate some major changes in my life soon--to be told at a later date--and also probably because I've deluged my system with alcohol.
Part of it is because my roommate and I had planned a trip to go camping but she got too drunk one night and fell and cut open her knee and so she wanted me to hang out all weekend, and to be honest, it felt like babysitting, and it kind of felt like having a needy girlfriend or boyfriend. So I feel like my weekend was wasted INSIDE instead of out running or doing what I wanted to do. Its not her fault but its a Big Bummer.
Ugh.
Okay, I'll write more later.
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Weight this morning still stable, hasnt gone up. I guess the pt and the overeating balanced each other out, but I dont want to live like this! I really want to be Strong and Healthy.
when I try cold turkey. I never understood how to "cut back" The term seemd strange to me.
thanks for your
Hope all is well 



Great fun. But...also tiring!!
Ate fairly healthy as did not want to seem like a

- a 38 - but it fit so that's good. Its a snug fit, but it fits. I hope it fits better soon.
I bought some goggles and will go swimming at my community pool tomorrow, which has lap swimming lanes. Yay. I like swimming, it is hard at first but it makes your stomach and arms feel so good after and sometimes even your legs start to feel that sort of relaxed-sore-I can sleep now-but not hurting-sore feeling after. Like "ahhhh...I can't move" so relaxed.