Wow, running a small bar and restaurant by yourself it's exhausting. I was all alone at work today, with every table taken and a full bar. I made a ton of money, but I was literally running around nonstop for about 2 hours straight. And I'm not kidding when I saying running, I at one point was sprinting from table to bar to table. We were packed! It slowed down after a couple hours and I was starving, so I figured I earned myself a couple of guilt free M&Ms. And I only had about 10! I definitely burned that many calories during the rush.
So, I know Sundays are weigh in days, but last Sunday didn't go so well, and I've been doing really well with eating this week, so I stepped on the scale. That water weight I thought I lost a couple days ago, turns out it might just be actual weight. 2 pounds of it. My aunt told me about keeping the idea of "just lose 10 pounds." So, I'm adopting that idea. I'm going to lose just 10 pounds right now. And then once that's gone, lose another 10 pounds. So, right now I'm 5 pounds into my first 10 pounds! Feels pretty darn good. The one thing I have to say about my diet is I have been cutting calories in order to make room for my end of the day desserts, which may include a VitaTop, a Weight Watchers ice cream treat, or a Skinny Cow ice cream sandwich. Today, I cut out an apple and a tangelo (WHAT?!) to make room in my calories for TWO VitaTops. That is not good. I should be cutting out a slice of cheese if I want dessert, not cutting out fruit, and I should not be having 2 desserts at the end of the day. That's just my gluttonous ways finding loopholes in my eating rules. Tomorrow, I will have ONE small dessert and eat my fruit.
The one thing I have not been doing so well with at all is working out. This week hasn't been good. I ran on Monday and had my sad little run on Wednesday, but that's been it. I've been sick and busy. I can feel myself losing my sanity without running. Tomorrow before lunch with my mom and sister, I'm going to the gym and running a couple miles. I'm looking forward to it, that is if I can get a decent night's sleep.
My horrible upstairs neighbors are partying tonight. How do I know? They invite a bunch of friends over, walk around in high heels for an hour, scream and yell, blast some music, then leave around 9:30pm. I know I can expect them to come home around 2:30am, yelling, stomping and blasting some more music. I knocked on the ceiling and yelled "take your shoes off!" And they all stomped around extra loud. A$$holes. I'm calling the landlord, even if they come home quiet, but let's face it, they are not nice people and they won't come home quiet.
Any advice on how to deal with loud neighbors? I'm not trying to make enemies, but sometimes they are just LOUD and it's really disruptive. They wake us up most nights a week. Am I just grumpy, or is that ridiculous? I sure hope I don't disturb the people underneath me like that! I haven't heard any complaints. . . But maybe they're not as big of a grump as me and can handle some noise.
Ugh, people suck. I was in a good mood until they ruined it.
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