Wednesday already, huh? That came quickly, (TWSS). Side note, Darren threatened to lock me out of our hotel room if I said that one more time over the weekend, haha. I’m dragging a little today thanks to last nights activities, so forgive me if I’m not as hilarious and entertaining as usual.
After a full nights rest on Monday night, I was more than ready to get myself back in the gym yesterday. What I wasn’t sure of, was what I wanted to do. I eventually found myself on what I now know is called the AMT (Adaptive Motion Trainer). Previously known as, the crazy range of motion elliptical. I liked it, and after 33 minutes I was dripping with sweat. I closed out my cardio session with 1.25 miles on the treadmill, 9:05 pace, 3% incline. I figured it was the best way to make the most out of a short run.
After work I hit up Trader Joe’s where I stocked up on a major supply of fruits and veggies, and wine. One bottle to thank Adrienne for taking me to and from the airport last week, one bottle for the other roommates birthday present, and one bottle for me :). I also bought almond butter, because I’m going to try to will myself to like it. All the articles I read about healthy fats and snacks piss me off, because every single one recommends eating almonds and crap. Guess what, I fucking hate almonds, peanuts, cashews, blah, blah, blah. What the hell am I supposed to eat? No seriously, someone tell me! I’m currently eating berries and almond butter, and not enjoying it at all. Oh, and please don’t say greek yogurt or oatmeal because I’ll have to punch you.
Anyway, moving on. Adrienne has wanted to host a poker night for a while, and last night was the night. Two of our guy friends came over, and the four of us gambled our money away until just passed midnight, aka when I turn into a grouch. I started out doing pretty well, but eventually had to buy back in, and then finally accept my losses once my $10 was gone.
It reminded me of high school when I used to beg Darren to let me come to poker night (he usually said no) and play with him and the older guys from the grocery store we worked at. Who, now that I think about it, were probably the age I am now, but seemed so old to my stupid 17 year-old self. That’s sad to think about. It was fun, but I drank way too much wine and stayed up way too late for a Tuesday, now I want to take a nap.
Adios suckas.
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