- The sick critter seems better.
- The over-the-top brat has moved elsewhere, and The Kid has taken her place.
- The alarmingly-late paycheck finally arrived.
So, on to weight loss things.
I figured since the level of rottenness in my life was sinking back to its usual level, it was time to get back on track with regards to my diet. It's time to start eating better and trying to make more active choices, though the exercise thing is still a problem because I keep breaking out in hives.
For the past few days I've really been making an effort to eat well, skip the crap and pay attention to what I'm doing. Last night, instead of having something that actually tasted good, I had some salad and some plain tuna.
Certainly it met quite a few caloric and nutritional goals, but there wasn't much to entice my tastebuds. Although I walked away from the table no longer hungry, I can't say that dinner was a particularly enjoyable experience.
Often, there is no pleasure in virtue. I guess we'll have to see what the scale says tomorrow.