You know what's a wee bit depressing? Having your best fitness week in months, and GAINING WEIGHT. The desire to run over the scale with my car was strong, and the damned thing was saved only by the discovery that the wedding ring is very, very tight. This is the universal water-retention indicator for married women everywhere, so I know that I didn't magically pile on 3 lbs of fat in two days. I guess you could argue that I knew that logically, too, but logic-schmlogic. Whatever--I'm not putting the weight on the sidebar, because it's a dod-gamned LIE.
Anyway, here are the stats for last week:
Exercise:
Worked out 6 of 7 days
Upper-body strength training: 1
Lower body strength training: 1
Abs: 1
Cardio: 5
Biking: 1
With Noah: 0
At work: 5
Food:
Sensible eating: 5 days
Procrastination:
Missed deadlines: 2 (1 gym visit)
Projects started/completed at the last possible moment: 0
Noah late for school: 4
Late for work: 5 (but just a little)