This weekend, again, not so great. Primary culprit was Saturday night going to see Chicago Improv All Stars, eating bad nachos that tasted like butter...drinking beers. I did my exercise bit, but my eating resolve is starting to erode. Had a handful of chips here, a cookie there, a bit of pasta here. And now I've caught the Henry-Tony stomach bug I think; I slept poorly and have been fighting nausea all day. Didn't run. Have to work until 7 in order to catch Hanhua and prep for 8 am meeting.
In short...I'm a whiner today, let's hope I snap out tonight...
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