Ah, blizzards and weight Loss. They're certainly no peas and carrots.
Since Friday at noon, when I got out of work early because of the impending snowstorm, to, well, right this very moment, where I still don't have work today and haven't since. While I may have work tomorrow, it's less than certain. If the metro's still not fully operational, then the federal government will close, and I, too, will have another day to fill up with nothing but bad habits.
It's been a disaster. Really.
I do well with my diets during weekdays because I'm out of the house for work and bring only a limited amount of food with me. During the weekends, I do well because I exhaust myself with gym trips and walks around the city, far from my kitchen. And then there are blizzards. Where I can't go for walks because crossing the streets is terrible, and after 40 minutes outside my boots are soaked wet and out of commission for the rest of the day. And I can't go to the gym, because it's alternatively closed and separated by a block with a vacant parking lot that nobody's even thought of cleaning.
So, I haven't been doing well. It's my own fault. I got thrown out of my element and out of my routine, and I've let it defeat me.
Falling is okay, though. The trick is to get back up. And I'm going to get back up.
I just hope hope hope this storm that might come on Monday turns out to be a bust.
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