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I've had nothing going for just over a week now and I've already gained mad amounts of weight. I'm afraid to weigh myself and actually find out how bad the damage is. The problem stems from the fact that I have nothing to DO: I sit around all day and debate what I'm going to eat during the next commercial break. This is NOT GOOD. I've been here before. It just spirals out of control because I have no set goals and nothing to do with my time, so I get depressed, so I eat, and gain weight, and get more depressed, and eat some more...I DO NOT want a return to my junior year of high school when I weighed forty pounds more than I do now...or than I did at the beginning of the summer. I'm not going to check how the balance now stands.
So does anybody have any suggestions? The gym here is terrible, we're having a heat wave here in Philly the likes of which have not been seen in DECADES so I can't entertain myself outside, the yoga tape irritates me, and I've read myself out. Any and all suggestions for entertainment are welcome.
ANYTHING.
August 13 2005, 04:17:51 UTC 6 years ago
other than that, um, i've been running lately. dunno how you'd like that.
myself, i've been sitting on my ass the past three days working and reading a mad, mad Harry Potter Marauders-era fanfic that made me spew spittle more than once in sheer joy of humor (I think some people call it laughing.)
to sum said fanfic up: it's like Fred and George. On CRACK. And then there's angst. Oh, God, the angst.
And my personal favorite line: "Repeat after me, Mr. Black: I do believe in commas, I do, I do."
heh heh. i'm a geek. but we knew this already.