Pizza Slut

That's what my husband and his friends used to call Pizza Hut in college.  Tonight I felt a bit like one.  I got talked into going to let the kids use their stupid Bookit coupons ("free" personal pan pizzas - not so much when you tack on soda for all, salad for dad and cheese breadsticks for all).  Ugh - my guts revolted when we got home.  I should know better, but that greasy, cheesey goodness always tempts me.  Thankfully the rest of my day was healthier.  I had a slice of homemade bread, apples and oranges for breakfast/snack.  Not much for lunch (was busy working and not really hungry).  Pretzels for snack about 2.  So hopefully the scale won't hate me too much tomorrow morning. 

No exercise today.  Weather still rotten cold and I haven't gotten to the Y to get our membership started.  Wonder if you can just go in and do that any time.  Hope so as maybe Sunday would be handy.  Off to KC tomorrow to see my aunt in Leawood for lunch, meet some MWEA colleagues for happy hour on the KS side and then stay at a hotel I just booked on Hotwire in Independence (please Lord let it not be a craphole).  Pictures looked decent and there is a fitness room so maybe a workout tomorrow night or Fri early.  On Friday I will skip on up to the northland and spend some time inspecting a client's municipal facilities (maintenance yards, water plant, etc) for stormwater issues.  Good times.

This week flew by and I feel more behind than ever.  I am in pure denial that Christmas is coming.  Only vaguely focused on getting this stupid SOQ completed.  Ugh - need to get my head in the game for work and everything else.  Fingers crossed I can find some veggies somewhere in the next two days.  I may pack some fruit for the road so at least I'll have that in a pinch.  I miss the days of expense accounts.