It's Valentine's Day! And you know what that means? AUNT FLOW DECIDED TO INVITE HERSELF TO THE PARTY. No yay. Booo.
Aunt flow is being a D-bag to me today, a royal, painful D-bag. I took one look at my calendar (in my phone because that's where I normally plan my workouts) and I see Speed 1.0 and total body circuit. Nope. Not going to happen. This is the second week of Focus T 25 I messed up IN A ROW. I should be killing my third week but no, life happens or I give in. So I've decided to still do a double day but at least start my day off slow. Meeting a friend for noon for a 2 hour walk, then come home and start roasting some vegetables.
Valentine's Day is just like any other day. It's not a reason to cheat. It's just a day of wearing red as far as I'm concerned. Not to sound like a b*tch but people should be embracing every day with their loved ones. Yeah it's nice to get chocolate on occasions but it should be eaten with a cheat meal not "oh em gee. Flowers and chocolate for me wowwwzzers". "He must really love me" . Honestly it makes woman look a certain way. That we are the more romantic. We want materialist junk. We want our men to bow down to us as we are the queen. "This day is all about me". What do the men get? Oh wait. Is "steak and BJ day" still a thing? Why doesn't hallmark celebrate that? I don't see that celebration day in the dollar store.
Although this blog entry started off about women, it's going to end with men and be dedicated to every man out there. I cheers you for your solid good work. Keeping up with your woman's crap. For everything she says, does, and although she may not appear to appreciate you - she does. She may just forget to tell or show you but she does. This is for you fellas.
Anywho here's how my day and night unfolded.
Daytime: everything was making me angry. Literally everything. All I wanted to do was go for a walk and drink some wine. Guess which one happened? Yep the wine. I started to feel guilty while toasting my vegetables so in between I would run on the spot or do jumping jacks.
Next blog I'll talk about my low carb shepherds pie. I have yet to taste it because for a Valentine's Day treat we had pizza. And it was so so soooooo good. There are leftovers and it's taking everything in me not to eat them. Especially because I just woke up and I'm hungry.
Aunt flow is being a D-bag to me today, a royal, painful D-bag. I took one look at my calendar (in my phone because that's where I normally plan my workouts) and I see Speed 1.0 and total body circuit. Nope. Not going to happen. This is the second week of Focus T 25 I messed up IN A ROW. I should be killing my third week but no, life happens or I give in. So I've decided to still do a double day but at least start my day off slow. Meeting a friend for noon for a 2 hour walk, then come home and start roasting some vegetables.
Valentine's Day is just like any other day. It's not a reason to cheat. It's just a day of wearing red as far as I'm concerned. Not to sound like a b*tch but people should be embracing every day with their loved ones. Yeah it's nice to get chocolate on occasions but it should be eaten with a cheat meal not "oh em gee. Flowers and chocolate for me wowwwzzers". "He must really love me" . Honestly it makes woman look a certain way. That we are the more romantic. We want materialist junk. We want our men to bow down to us as we are the queen. "This day is all about me". What do the men get? Oh wait. Is "steak and BJ day" still a thing? Why doesn't hallmark celebrate that? I don't see that celebration day in the dollar store.
Although this blog entry started off about women, it's going to end with men and be dedicated to every man out there. I cheers you for your solid good work. Keeping up with your woman's crap. For everything she says, does, and although she may not appear to appreciate you - she does. She may just forget to tell or show you but she does. This is for you fellas.
Anywho here's how my day and night unfolded.
Daytime: everything was making me angry. Literally everything. All I wanted to do was go for a walk and drink some wine. Guess which one happened? Yep the wine. I started to feel guilty while toasting my vegetables so in between I would run on the spot or do jumping jacks.
Next blog I'll talk about my low carb shepherds pie. I have yet to taste it because for a Valentine's Day treat we had pizza. And it was so so soooooo good. There are leftovers and it's taking everything in me not to eat them. Especially because I just woke up and I'm hungry.
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