but I have a LONG list of crap that I should have done. *cringe*
On Saturday, the Spousal Equivalent went out to Dunkin Donuts, and I sent in my order for iced coffee. I completely forgot to ask for artificial sweetener... and drank a large sugary drink. I felt off all afternoon!
I had grand plans about hanging curtains upstairs (It might help stem the whole "it's ungodly hot up there" problem). I had plans that involved mopping floors and cleaning my bathroom. I did manage to wash clothes. I even put them away.
Sunday seemed like it was a large build up to the Tony Awards. Groceries were bought. I made a crockpot full of margarita Chicken.
I also thought a lot about.. well.. everything.
Months ago I decided that I wanted to get back into the theater. I was going to audition for a musical. Sunday I decided to give that some thought. I've been running more and more races. Heck, I am still seriously considering adding a half marathon to my schedule for October. Do I have the time?
The answer came to me hard. No. Not this summer.
Instead of grand plans, I'm going to take things a week at a time.
This week's to do list:
- I've placed all my critical chores on my post it. Do ALL of them
- Work out every day.
- Be mindful of evening snacking. I'm not hungry, I'm bored.
- this weekend go on a longer run
- Hang those damn curtains.
- get up into the storage room to clean up a bit.
The most important one? Number 1.