On Thursday I packed all three meals to go with me since I had work and school back to back with no break to stop in between. It's OK, I like an intense life. Here is what I planned for myself the night before:
- Whole wheat wrap, gouda cheese slice, baked eggplant, sprouts, hot mustard, and organic chicken is somewhere under there
I flopped my lunch with my dinner and had a wrap at my desk:
I tell you guys most of the time when I make it to the gym (I've gone every day since Sunday, go ME!) but I should sometimes tell you when I don't, like today! I packed my clothes and shoes and drove over right after class at 9:45 tonight. I don't sleep at night, so I thought I could stay up anyways and tire myself out. As I got to the gym, I pulled my stuff out and found that I only packed one sock. Oops! Major fail. I took it as a sign to come home and go to bed instead!
Any funny gym stories for me?