I’ve been beyond exhausted. I know I wanted the extra hours but I’ve basically worked every day for 6 days plus tomorrow and Sunday, which will make 8. I’m not complaining; just stating that I’m not used to this (since Benetton at the end of 2013) and it wears me out.
I need to be better about noting here on PB. I think part of it is because of the way entries are sorted and the other is that I’m just not here that much, so when I do come online there are like 45 updates and I get overwhelmed. I rarely got overwhelmed on OD, so I’m not sure what’s going on here…
I also know there are some notes I meant to reply to and never did. Urghhh. I keep thinking about them and then not doing anything about it.
I’ve gained so much weight. Still not back to what I was in August of 2012 (and I’m still a good 20 pounds away from it) but it’s bad. It’s hard to eat well on a budget (or I don’t know how to). The one grocery trip Cori and I made where we bought nothing but healthy food was also the most expensive -_- I know they will weigh me at my gyno appointment on Monday. I’m scared. They won’t believe me if I say I weighed a lot less a year ago.
I walked by Ruby Tuesday today and, not that they have excellent food, but I was so hungry after work and it smelled so good and I wish I could’ve made an order and brought some home for Cori and I, but that would be such an insane and ridiculous waste of money. I can’t wait for the day where we aren’t so strapped for cash that even going out to eat once every other month doesn’t seem daunting.
Some day, I guess.
~Rachel
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