
Ok, I can see the light at the end of the tunnel.
It's almost happening. It is almost over.
As yesterday was, today did not start off well. Stiff and ragged, feeling somewhat depressed about a buddy of mine who has to move out of his house. I'm trying to help, but I'm not sure how much help I can be.
Breakfast, too, made me feel a little beneath my own standards. Tim Horton's again, despite the fact that I had left over meat, ready to go in the fridge. At this point, I just can't spare the effort, although I know I should be making myself look good. I'm too exhausted to contemplate.
The book I am reading, too, is reminding me that in tough times, when you are
"in hell, you have to keep going.". I will continue to eat something for breakfast, even if it does not comply with my stated needs of gluten-free. I'm firm in my belief that I am a better person, let alone teacher, if I eat something before work.
My lunch was also the same this day: tuna and chili and vegetables. It's also just so much more simple to get someone else to prepare food for me. I learned today, though, that the cafeteria lady makes some menu changes for staff when requested politely. I'd like to eat the tuna, just not the bread. Perhaps a tuna salad, with extra veggies for tomorrow. All I can do is ask.
Dinner was a gluten free meal, though. I checked with Pizza Pizza and got a delivered meal with no gluten in it. Cool. At least the dinner part of this assignment is going well. Yummy, perhaps not the most fat-free meal I'll eat this week, but at least it went down well.
Later, in doing some extra looking around, I read an article from Vic Magery on gymjunkies, com. It outlined a few ways to
speed up some fat loss. It's something that I can fully endorse, except for the eating nuts thing. Some have a lot of gluten in them - you just have to be careful what you ingest. Other than that, it's a good article.
After doing that reading and getting the kids in bed, I went again to the YMCA and cleaned my wounds again. Lots of gross stuff going on there, but after they are cleaned up, the wounds look better and better. I'm not posting any pics of them up on this blog (well, not any MORE pics then, he he he he he)
Man, I'm tired.