being a slug. I basically got no sleep on friday night, worrying about MIss Cleo, and then that terrible morning at the vet. I was very fortunate that my friend, Sitcomlady, came away from the MCC fundraiser Pancake Brunch (held near my vet's office) to be there for me. We had lunch and then I called another friend D to find out they were hanging out in a park near where I was (serendipity!) -- I didnt want to go home and deal with cleaning up my room and putting away things, so I spent the afternoon hanging out in the park with them, and then went to dinner with them as well.
I ate very badly. all I wanted was chocolate cake. I did have an ostrich burger for lunch, and chicken tenders for dinner, but there was cake. Sunday, I mostly ate blueberry scones with tea, tho while I was shopping at the indian store, I got a free meal at their open house (Dal, rice, and a couple of curried veggie dishes).
I couldnt face cooking and didnt want to give in to my desire for more chocolate cake, and I slept like crap on saturday night and sunday too, but when the alarm went off at 5 am, I got up and went to the gym, and worked out.
Workout: 33 minutes, precor, 2.4 miles, 30 minutes in the zone
Fasting blood sugar on Monday was: 100
(weekend was more like 145, 154)
Breakfast: two poached eggs on dry english muffins, 1 cup of tea with milk and splenda
1 cup of cytomax while working out.
I really want to thank all the 3 million gods and goddesses I get to worship that I have the friends and family I do have. thank you all for making my life so full of love and joy. :)
From the Bhagavad Gita: Second Chapter:
Na twevaaham jaatu naasam na twam neme janaadhipaah;
Na chaiva na bhavishyaamah sarve vayam atah param.
12. Nor at any time indeed was I not, nor these rulers of men, nor verily shall we ever cease to be hereafter.
Vaasaamsi jeernaani yathaa vihaaya
Navaani grihnaati naro'paraani;
Tathaa shareeraani vihaaya jeernaa
Nyanyaani samyaati navaani dehee.
22. Just as a man casts off worn-out clothes and puts on new ones, so also the embodied Self casts off worn-out bodies and enters others that are new.