Oh, a cookie!
I left my iPod at work when I left today, not a big deal it will be there when I get there tomorrow. But it did mean that i had to go to the gym with out it. That must never happen again. I don’t like treadmill as it is, but running with no music, with nothing better to do than read the close captioning on the TV. It sucked.
Last week I did manage to run on the tread mill every day but Friday… and I was sick on Friday, so I have a good excuse. Unfortunately all the running made me hungry as hell. I ate everything in sight. I knew I wasn’t supposed to.
I’d have these conversations with myself. Something like this:
Look, a cookie!
You can’t have a cookie.
But I’m hungry.
You’ll get fat… ter
But I ran.
It doesn’t matter.
OK. You win.
Then why are you eating that cookie?
I am?
Nevermind… tubby.
But somehow I didn’t gain any weight. Of course I didn’t lose any either. Maybe this week will be better.
