I'm at the Mercy of Verizon

I haven't posted in a while. But that doesn't mean I haven't been doing anything. I'm trying to workout often, and I'm keeping a food journal again. It's the diet that always slays my progress. Keeping a journal of what I'm eating during the day helps me keep track of how much I've eaten. I know. That's kinda like, "Duh." But a lot of people don't keep a journal, and I think they might do a lot better if they did.

Home is much the same. I did get my fence fixed. Actually I had some new fencing put up because the old was so bad it couldn't be repaired. I keep looking out the window at my new fence because I can't believe it's fixed.

I bought some flowers to plant, but Caleb decided to destroy them. I could've killed him, but I didn't. He didn't know they weren't for him. Still, I can't believe the little shit did it.

Anything else? Easter came and went. Yes, the bunny came to visit the girls. I did go overboard with the candy. That's when I decided a food journal was my only hope.

I'm still without Internet at home. Still waiting for Verizon to show up and fix it. I could say more, but will hold my tongue for now. However, it is the top reason I haven't posted in a while. I can't post if I can't get on the Internet. (Do you have any idea how many times these bastards have wanted to email me with updates? How I'm I going to get them? Really?)

Ok. Ok. I'll have more later when I get my service back.

No Internet, No Aerobics, No Diet

I had no frigging Internet all day yesterday. But Comcast has finally admitted that it "may be their fault." And they are coming today to fix it.

And there will be no early morning aerobics classes in August. Why? Because the fitness manager decided that not enough people were showing up. And why keep a class going when you can cut off your nose to spite your face? I think this has more to do with personal power than it does with an actual decision that it wasn't cost effective. True, many days I was the only one who showed up. But that wasn't the case everyday. So who are you really spiting? 

I'm still having trouble with the eating. And my appointment with the nutritionist isn't until August 11. I just need to be accountable to somebody. Maybe I could enlist a friend. I'm thinking a high protein diet may be the way go. I always do best on it. But once I get started eating grain, it's all over. Then I can't stop. 

OK. I have a lot to do before I leave today. So more tomorrow.