Weighed myself. No change since yesterday.
I didn’t go to the gym, didn’t exercise again. I am exhausted, more so than could be excused from laziness or lifestyle. Maybe I need to take vitamins or something. Maybe I need to get that checkup everyone keeps recommending (even my trainer).
9 AM — breakfast was a bowl of Honey Nut Cheerios with 2% milk.
2 PM — I met a friend for lunch at Cafe Express. Since I can’t have meat, I had a veggie burger. Very good.
8 PM — dinner was a couple of shrimp tostadas and an order of fries from TaquerÃa Arandas.
I had a very uncomfortable conversation with my mother today. She asked me outright how much I weigh and was suitably dismayed with the number. I really didn’t want to have to tell her what I actually weigh. Just like I don’t want to talk with her about how little I have saved up. I just don’t want to discuss those things with her, it makes them real.
{{Written on my iPhone}}
