Monday, August 16, 2010


The plan for dinner was to make steak sandwiches, but that got shot down on the ride home from work ( Then we were going to get Atlantis to take to James, but I was hungry! I couldn't wait for us to feed the dogs and let them out and change and feed Charlie and order the food and pick it up and take it to the hospital and then eat. That was too long away for me. So... I resorted to yesterday's On The Border leftovers, which consisted of Loaded Queso with refried beans, ground beef, pico de gallo, sour cream, and guacamole and tortilla chips. Then another box had some mushy leftover chicken taco salad and some black beans. I mostly ate the box with the Loaded Queso and chips, because the salad was a little soggy for my liking. I also helped Charlie eat part of his Chef Boyardee meatballs and O's (I don't think that's the actual name). So, that was my dinner. And boy am I paying for it now. I have major indigestion.

Once we got to the hospital, Charlie wouldn't let me rest (I guess that's a good thing, though). He was in the mood to run around, therefore, I was running around as well. We went up and down the halls, and down to the first floor and to the cafeteria and through the visitor lobby, and down close to the Cardiac unit (where Charlie randomly started screaming at the tops of his lungs) and then we got away quickly from there. By the time we left the hospital I was feeling like I had gone for a power walk (sweat stains and all.. ughhh)

Later tonight I did some shopping around at Kohl's. It wasn't the traditional walking I like to do, but I still hope I lose weight tomorrow.. :)


Heather Hawkinson said...

The little ones are a better workouot than having a personal trainer!

Christina said...

I know that's right! Lol