Friday

I fought hard against a hangover.  I got up, drank and drank water.  I had a slice of toast with peanut butter before heading to meet my trainer.  It was not a pleasant day for my intestines though....

We had a good workout, I fell like I sweat out a couple gallons.  We did a circuit again:

chest press
medicine ball side to sides
squats presses
seated row
mountain climbers

A cool down on the bike and then stretching to finish up.  I hit up starbucks again but only from the caramel macchiato. 

I snacked on candy after and grabbed a crunchwrap supreme at Taco Bell.  Seems like I have completely gotten away from meal planning.

The Perez family was supposed to go pumpkin hunting but the patch was closed so I just hung out with the babies at their house.  Cute kids - added to my arm workout for the day!

I headed over to 17 for the spaghetti dinner.  I was late to set-up but I definitely helped with serving/running.  Clean-up was a marathon of lifting chairs into the trucks.  It was good to stay active.  I had a normal portion of dinner and salad.  I did also indulge in a cupcake.

The problem was I ate before all the running, lifting, cleaning and by the end around 9pm I was hungry again.  I was also exhausted and cold.  Tommy ran to checkers and I made bad choices.  I ate a bacon cheeseburger and fries.  I still couldn't warm up and ended up sleeping under a ton of blankets on Mom's couch.