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Tonight, D and I will probably walk Mug for awhile in the park, which will be nice. Not exactly a real calorie burner, but I'll count it as activity. ;) Tomorrow we'll probably go to the gym.
Seriously, getting all this extra sleep has been amazing. I feel so much better.
This weekend, for the most part, was good.
Yesterday, kind of sucked though. The suckitude started when our friends invited us over to their swimming pool. Now, I've been doing better with this whole pregnancy body image thing, but I don't have a swimsuit that fits, and honestly I don't want to buy one. I'm just not there. I feel like it would cause massive ungluing and a horrible body/self schism that I'm just not ready for at this point. Anyhow, he was seriously pissed that I wouldn't go buy a swimsuit and go swimming, and we had a big fight about it, and I ended up spazzing and crying, and it sucked. He still doesn't get it. Thinks I should feel beautiful , that I should be proud of my expanding figure, and that I should want to flaunt it and all that, and while that's true, and while I know it's true, knowing what should be doesn't make it so. External knowledge doesn't equate to an internal reality.. I wish it did, but it doesn't. Hell, right now I'm trying to work on my regular, non-pregnant body image. I'm not ready to embrace and flaunt my body in its current state. Whether or not he knows it, he's seriously lucky that I haven't gone into complete hermitude! Honestly, swimsuit meltdown aside, for me I think I'm doing well.
Bottom line, we didn't end up going to the pool, and he apologized for upsetting me. Poor D. Seriously, I wish I could be...
Whatever.
Anyhow, after my minor melt down, we went to the gym, where I had a a killer weight workout, and after that we ended up going over to their house for a fully clad dinner, which was nice. I made (and obviously didn't drink) mojitos, which everyone seemed to enjoy. Seriously, I make a killer mojito. For dinner, we had pasta. Good times.
The day before that we saw my parents. It was nice.. We had pasta then too. I also got my hair cut, which was seriously long overdue. It looks so much better now.
On Friday, I think Mike (former housemate) came over for dinner; we had a great time. Honestly, I wish we got to see Mike more. Also, we had pasta. For the record, I'm boycotting pasta for...like...ever. Actually, we saw Mike on Thursday, but I'm still boycotting pasta forever because that is still too much pasta in such a short period of time.
I think Friday basically ended up being a lazy blah day, which was nice too.
And that pretty much wraps it up!
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