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It seems sometimes that the worse I eat, the better the results. Yesterday, in a fit of self-destructive couldn't-care-less-ness, I decided to just eat whatever I wanted, calorie allocation be damned. Last night's dinner was chicken kiev (complete with greasy crumb covering and garlic butter), mashed potatoes and veges. Today, I have a .7Kg loss. Go figure.
Today is the last day before holidays. All I wanted to do this morning was stay in bed and just "phone it in". I finally dragged myself out of bed at 0530. Now it's 0615, and I find myself making deals with myself .. if I just get off my arse and get ready for work.. later I'll reward myself with X, Y and Z. It's supposed to be an incentive to just get up and get ready and go to work, but the motivation is gone, gone I tell you!
Today will be spent mostly looking at spreadsheets, validating the data contained therein, and getting the respondents to fill in the bits they missed the first time. Despite all my procrastination, the project is pretty much where I thought it would be prior to my holidays. So it is likely that upon my return in four weeks (FOUR WEEKS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!) that everything will be pretty much on an even keel. I think that's pretty much the best I can hope for.
Best I choof off. I'm stinky and need a shower, and the dog won't feed himself!