My weekend went like this: Unexpected. Great. Awesome. Not so good. Crappy. Terrible.
Several friends from high school came in town last week so the weekend started off great because I spent time with them. I wasn’t expecting to see anyone until maybe Saturday, but ended up going out both Thursday and Friday nights. That was a lot of fun. I enjoyed going out and having a little fun – it seems like I normally never do. I felt like a normal 22 year old for a change.
Then because of all the wonderful fun I felt sleepy/hungover for almost an entire day. That wasn’t super fun. I really needed to catch up on my sleep after last week, with multiple nights of not sleeping enough, but it was no fun to sleep away a day. Being lazy doesn’t feel good to me anymore. I felt like I should have fought through the haze and gone to workout or walk or something.
And to top off the weekend, it ended with the guy I like calling me to talk about his ex girlfriend and what I know about her (I know a lot of people that know her). Yeah, he called just to talk about her. Thanks for asking about me and my weekend! Ha. From what I have seen and heard from him recently he is pretty much still in love with her. Which makes me want to distance myself from him completely. Honestly, I am glad I found out now so I don’t have to go further down that road and end up getting hurt or inviting a lot of unwanted drama into my life.
The FOOD/EXERCISE part of my weekend went like this: eat, eat, eat, and do nothing active. Weekends are normally the worst time for me anyway. And holiday weekends are the absolute worst. Throw some friends and parties in there and you have a terrible situation. I also missed my first Weight Watchers meeting. Oops. I will have to find another one to go to soon so I don’t get off track.