Thursday, April 13, 2006
I am miffed that I lost eight pounds over the past two weeks, but gained four of them back again over the past couple of days. Eating cheese sticks with meaty marinara sauce plus two bottles of Cherry Coke and a slice of carrot cake (found in the freezer at work; it could be three days old, it could be three years old- I'll probably find out when I check my stools tomorrow) during my work break this evening probably further exacerbated the situation. But tomorrow I shall be good again.
I finally incorporated weight room stuff into my workout, and it seems to be working, insofar that I at least do not gain as I eat throughout the day. When I am possessed of enough energy, I really do not mind about forty minutes of the circuit room, an hour reading German text on the bike machine thingy, and an hour of elliptiizing. I keep eating the wrong things, though, which prevents me from losing more weight than I might. At least ninety minutes of exercise per diem and a moderate diet... pssh.
For Easter weekend I have all good intents of completing or at least massively revising the Troy excavations paper I am to have completed by May 2nd. My presentation, though, falls April 25th, which means I ought to have written the paper, for the most part, prior. It counts for thirty percent of my semester grade. I already lost fifteen percent due to the tardy arrival of my rough draft. On both exams, I made a "C", the lowest grades (not counting work I never turned in) I have ever made in college thus far. Ich finde dieses Seminar sehr interessant, aber ich habe keine Zeit, es zu studieren.
[Lauree Frances Keith concluded this diatribe at 3:35 PM]