Sooooo.... I ate crappy all weekend long. Really, really crappy. I don't know what happens on the weekends, it's like eating is my only way of letting loose, my only entertainment.
Here is my intended menu for tomorrow:
Breakfast: banana and milk
Lunch: Chicken noodle bowl w/ edamame, broccoli, yogurt covered raisins
Snack: granola bar
Supper: apple, peanut butter, string cheese, almonds
Snack: 1/2 little bag of m&ms
Deliberately light because I ate so, so much today and I have my grad class in the evening so I will have no time to eat a real supper.
I can't believe I'm going to do this, but I'm also intending to get up an hour early to ride my bike. No idea if I'll be able to get up that early or if it will be light enough, but I'm going to try. My coworker Amanda gets up an hour early and goes to the gym, if she can do, I can. Or at least try.
I'm hoping disclosing all this here will hold me accountable.
If getting ready to conceive doesn't inspire me to be healthier, what in the world will?