I made it to the gym after all, and I had a solid hour of hot sweat on the wave machine while I rocked out to good tunes. Loved it.
When I got home, I made a nice salad, but my food wasn’t perfect because I snacked this afternoon. I chose a good food, but I ate too much of it.
Right now, I have chili on the stove and the game is on. I’m half listening and surfing dating websites, feeling discouraged and sad that tomorrow is Monday.
I did 5 loads of laundry.
I’d say that’s about as good as it was going to get today. I don’t feel too terribly guilty.