still...bored out of my skull

on to day 2 of training. At least Angela is here for some comic relief.

Sat at the bar for about a solid four hours or more last night with roomate and friend who joined us later. What a productive way to spend my evening. Alcohol induced insomnia at around 3 a.m., like clockwork. Feeling good today though, brainwise, alert and whatnot, bodywise, not so much, feeling like I need more activity, and to eat less crap, like muffins. Ummmm, this weekend, I swear, for real this time....and I mean for real, I do not want to gain back the weight I lost and I am clearly slipping back into bad habits, it scares me.

Could stand to change a lot of habits in fact.