Yesterday I was busy with the dogs and squeezing errands in as well. I didn't have time to stop by my house to make lunch. I was starving too.
So I stopped by dunkin donuts....
I got an egg white flatbread and and ice tea with a drop of skim milk.
In weight watcher terms this was a "5 point' lunch.
I swear to God, I just looked at the donuts.
There they were just sitting there all happy and colorful perched on the bubblegum pink paper beckoning me with their sweet talk.
But I ignored them.
Again, despite my efforts of living a healthy lifestyle, this morning I was rudely awaken with a nasty migraine. My whole body ached like I had the flu. I couldn't run this morning so I did some yoga stretches instead. I was so stiff and sore. When I was younger I was so flexible. Freaky flexible. Now, I feel like a stiff ol' turd.
I hate being out of my progressive routine. I waited a few hours and did a light easy workout down in cell block #9. I push myself to stay "on the program".
My close friends, including my cousin are what I consider 'health nuts". They tout the virtues of blueberries, flax seed, soy milk and vitamen suppliments. I respect their opinions and now, I take my vitamens and eat blueberries.
Yesterday, as I was standing in line with my groceries awaiting check out I can tell what people look like just by eyeing what they buy for groceries. The cart in front of me had two cases of diet tonic, at least 6 boxes of lean cuisine TV dinners, one bag of vegetables, bananas, 3 different bags of cheetos, drakes cupcakes, fruit loops cereal, and various boxes of cookies. When I looked up the lady in line in front of me had a huge bum.
I know that sounds bratty but it was true.
The lady in front of her had 20 cans of cat food, 3 boxes of cat litter, toilet paper and a bag of grapes. Her hair was a mess, her clothes were covered in cat hair and I could smell cat piss from where I was standing. Sorry, but I couldn't help observing.
I'm not going to fool you though, I still have my glass case with a hammer propped up next to it holding two boxes of poptarts and a bottle of Cayman gold just in case Seabrook melts down.
Thank God it is an overcast day today.
I need to take it slow and easy with the dogs today.
Ha ha ha... I often observe the contents of shopping carts before I observe the purchaser. 9 times out of 10, my mental image is spot on. It's actually kind of scary.
ReplyDeleteI love the image of your emergency stash of pop tarts and beer, V. It reminds me that I need to think of what mine would be. Hum-mmmm. How about an Almond Joy with a gin and tonic?
ReplyDeleteI almost bought some pop tarts the other day and thought about you. I've got a few more pounds to go though myself!
ReplyDeleteOh no, Chris. I would never put beer in my glass case.
ReplyDeleteI have Cayman gold. 110% proof RUM.
The stuff is deadly.