It's been a bit since I posted here. I guess I've been posting elsewhere, but here it goes.
Today was good. I think I ate a bit more then I wanted, but nothing that I shouldn't so I think I'm still in the good category. I got called in to work a double shift, so I got the evening shift and now I'm following it up with the dreaded midnight shift. It's always the killer. Not that I eat too much, but I will tend to have no energy in the hours that I am moving around. Today was a bit different in that after I woke up I was starving so I ate and then I think it helped fule me through the rest of the day.
So I get called into work for the evening shift, and I come in, and what is staring at me but a box of donuts. There are four left. I tell the supervisor to take them with him, as he's going home, but he complains that they didn't leave his "favorites". My god, do people really discriminate against donuts? I mean, sure, I'll go for a boston cream or jelly first, but I'm not turning down a frosted. Well after he left I asked my partner if he was going to have any, and he said no (he's now trying to watch his weight) so I just dumped the box in the garbage. I know they'd be calling to me all night, so I'm glad I did.
I didn't mention here that I ran 7.5 miles yesterday, so today I had wanted to do a lift, but that wasn't going to happen coming in so early, but I did jump rope for an hour. My legs were so sore that I really wasn't getting the best / fastest jumps, but the calorie counter on the rope maxed out at 999, so that's good.