Occasional musings from a Left-coast Canadian ExPat in Oxford.
So apparrently giving in to the Snickers gods, and throwing caution to the wind (or at least, in the general direction of a gigantic piece of pepperoni and sausage pizza), and consuming enough 2-bite brownies to choke a pony, and deciding to upsize to that extra large Mountain Dew will cause one to gain weight … Continue reading Proof
It must be a sign. I’ve mentioned before the whole health kick I’m on lately. Today, I had a SERIOUS craving for a Snickers. They’re $1.25 in the vending machine. I rifled through my wallet and the change jar in my desk and came up with a grand total of $1.21. I’m sure I could … Continue reading Satisfy Me
Rhomboids: knotted Trapezials: tight & hard as rocks Range of motion: down to about 50% Massage Therapist: ON BLOODY VACATION! *sob* Continue reading Hurts so… no, just hurts.
There was a period of time where I took really good care of myself. Ate well, did yoga once a week, aerobics/weights 3 other days a week, got enough sleep… I felt GOOD. That, of course, did not last long. It all went out the window, and in turn, I’ve felt like absolute ASS for … Continue reading Ohmmmm
It’s discouraging to look out the window and notice that the sky is nearly identical in colour to the ceiling tiles. I am 2.2lbs smaller than I was this time last week. I plan to counter that with a combination of girls’ night tonight, and turkey on Sunday. The turkey plan may fail, since I’m … Continue reading Tidbits
I am possessed. Someone gave me a points calculator yesterday, and I have become totally and utterly obsessed with calculating the points value of everything. Every. Single. Item. Of. Food. Ever. (Disclaimer: Hi, boys? Still cute over here! Not Elephant! Don’t be fooled by the “diet”! Hot boots still need hot date!) So yah. I … Continue reading Obsession
Man, I feel like an utter shit for never really believing people when they claim to be totally debilitated by migraines. My 2nd one ever knocked me completely on my ass for most of the day today. The throbbing, the feeling that my eyes were bleeding, the stabbing light sensitivity, the unrelenting nausea. It’s not … Continue reading Tool