|"Look, I'm all lumpy around my bellybutton!"|
"Wow, me too!"
I have no idea if this Nashville thing is going to be permanent. Right now it's temporary. But I had hoped it would turn into a long-term change. Today I was reminded that it is a 3-month situation with an option to make it long-term after that. But nothing is guaranteed. It would suck to return to Memphis. Especially after I turned down a pretty good offer there in order to do this. But it all remains to be seen. In the meantime, it sucks working out in my room without any weights or equipment.
I think I'm finally well. Whatever that crap was that I was sick with for so long seems to have cleared out of my system. Except for this weird weakness in my legs every now and then which seems to have no explanation and appears out of nowhere. Today I brought a gym bag with me to work. But I had to work late and then I remembered that I am out of food and had to go to the grocery. So that gave me a reasonable and believable excuse not to go into that tiny little closet they call an "office gym" and try to get on the one treadmill they keep in there before anyone else could grab it. Seeing as I was late leaving work my odds weren't good anyway. But there are some tiny iron weights I could have lifted 1000 times to try to equal 2 real weights and maybe slow the massive shrinkage of my arms and shoulders.
|Sam's Club - too much chicken|
So tonight for the first time I made use of my brand spanking new Sam's Club card and went grocery shopping there. Here's the thing, I really only needed to buy enough boneless chicken breasts for one week. The problem is, Sam's only sells food in massive giant quantities. So I ended up with waaaaay more chicken than I could fit in my pan. Or the Tupperware container I put it in after I cook it so that I can eat it every night for a week without having to cook every night. So now I have my Tupperware stuffed full of freshly cooked chicken and the rest of the package is wrapped as tightly as I could and stuffed into my tiny little freezer. Another problem: the freezer was already stuffed full of TV dinners, so now it's ... well, it took a lot of science and mathematics and calculations, but if you open the freezer door it will explode at you like an atom bomb.