cereal and yogurt
Something weird happened over the past 2 days... I ate "normally" (breakfast, lunch, dinner, snack) and didn't go to the gym. I didn't gain any weight. I ate at Taco Bueno twice, Chili's once, Taco Cabana twice, and this place called Colter's BBQ. Nothing. Now granted, I didn't binge like I usually do - and considering my metabolism problem, I was quite surprised. I'm sure I'm pressing my luck - and I almost think this is a mistake since both my stomach and my face and visibly bigger. I don't know what to do about that right now. I was just about to get ready to go to the gym, but then it started raining. So now I'm sitting here updating this - I'll try to go later.
So I went up to Fort Worth with Travis -which is why I had to try and eat normally to begin with... but we stayed with his family at his parents' house for 2 nights. I saw where he grew up, went to high school, used to work and the like - and got to know his family just a little better. I think his mom thinks I'm ok, which is a relief - I don't see how his dad would have a huge problem with me either - they were both very nice. Oddly enough - these were 2 of the best days I've had all year. I had a really good time. I also enjoyed the long drive with Travis... and spending all day every day with him. It made me wish I could do that more often. And by more often, I mean all of the time.
Nervous about moving into the stupid co-op. Like, I think it'll be ok once I'm there, but all of this waiting is making me crazy... and I hate feeling unsettled. But I do know I'll be living on the 3rd or 4th floor. Probably the 4th, since Fred said that wouldn't be a problem [but it is a little noisier than the 3rd]. I don't care too much. I want to meet people and have a good time.
So I went up to Fort Worth with Travis -which is why I had to try and eat normally to begin with... but we stayed with his family at his parents' house for 2 nights. I saw where he grew up, went to high school, used to work and the like - and got to know his family just a little better. I think his mom thinks I'm ok, which is a relief - I don't see how his dad would have a huge problem with me either - they were both very nice. Oddly enough - these were 2 of the best days I've had all year. I had a really good time. I also enjoyed the long drive with Travis... and spending all day every day with him. It made me wish I could do that more often. And by more often, I mean all of the time.
Nervous about moving into the stupid co-op. Like, I think it'll be ok once I'm there, but all of this waiting is making me crazy... and I hate feeling unsettled. But I do know I'll be living on the 3rd or 4th floor. Probably the 4th, since Fred said that wouldn't be a problem [but it is a little noisier than the 3rd]. I don't care too much. I want to meet people and have a good time.