I was stuck in a training at work all day which meant I had a salad for lunch. Salad for dinner, salad for lunch, and I don’t really think there’s enough calories there to keep going at the gym. Plus it made my stomach feel funny, enough that any exercise that required abdominal strength was hard to do. At least that’s my excuse. Plus I’m old. I almost beat Sean, but he came tearing around the corner on the last lap and I couldn’t keep up with him. Heck, I had to mop the floor afterwards and all he had to do is lie there and not move for a while. 🙂

Tomorrow we’re planning on getting hamburgers. My sister suggested the new Laurelhurst Market, and Sean has some other ideas as well. We’ll see how well that works into my plans.

I’m not even sure I’m losing any weight from this salad kick. I started it because I was eating dinner rather late in the evening and I was wondering if that was what caused my massive FIVE POUND weight gain. Or more. I dunno. So in true delayed gratification form, I decided to eat like a rabbit for dinner which just caused me to fantasize about cheeseburgers and fried chicken. Plus, I’ve been having more stomach troubles than usual. I’m not sure this is worth it, but why give up the experiment after only a few weeks? Next up, though, may just be an ice cream diet to see if that helps things out at all including my weight and my performance at the gym.