I hate myself right now, because I know I am such a b*tch.
1. Zac's tacky Thomas the train birthday theme is driving me nuts ... my OCD and new found love for doing everything better than Pinterest ways are not thrilled that all the kid wants is a "blue choo choo train birfday."
2. My house stinks. My husband was cooking fish when I got home tonight. Fish. Did he aks if I wanted fish? No. Did he bother to tell me he'd be making fish? No. Just made some for himself.
3. I really want to go away for the weekend. Like be spontaneous, fly by the seats of our pants - but no one else wants to tag along.
4. I didn't get a lunch break today, and I had to drive to hells half acre before my usual start time this AM to set up our trade show booth because sales men are too good to get there early.
5. My Zumba class was canceled at the very last minute, so instead I came home and ate 4 oreos and a well over portioned bowl of peanut butter Capt. Crunch. F*&^ weigh-in tomorrow.
Re: I'm in a mood, so lets vent to the innocent bystanders
I'm aggravated with my weight/doctors right now.
I went for a physical last July, I guess my thyroid was under active, went on medication for it, immediately packed on 5-7 lbs., and immediately stopped having a period. The medication was supposed to make me lose weight if anything but instead I have gained.
The doctor tried to tell me yesterday that it was my late 20s (in one month?!?), point out that I stopped gaining in December (because I added two more work out days a week) and also kept pointing out that it wasn't like it was 20 lbs.
Well, it's a lot when you're 5'2 and it's a lot when I've weighed the same since high school as long as I've watched my food and put in some exercise each week. Neither of those have changed except that I've upped my work out schedule. Now I'm also on progesterone to start my periods. I'm frustrated that I was fine before my physical and now I am on two prescriptions and don't understand my weight gain.
I'm having an oreo slathered in biscoff spread. Might as well.
::clinks oreos with Trickey::
Sorry your day has been crappy
I toast your Oreo with my Oreo.
If we lived closer I'd go with ya!! I am all about being spontaneous and hate when my friends need things planned ahead of time and have to check their schedules!!
Cut the Crap - Weight loss journey of a Few Fat Chicks
Hugs, Amanda. I too would go with you and Melissa, somewhere spontaneous. Sounds fun!
DH's grandpa passed away on Tuesday so we are headed to RI for a quick and sad trip.