Yeats was right; things fall apart.
It was a tumultuous fall, to say the least. I committed myself to far too many projects this semester, and wound up resorting to several bad habits in the resultant time constraint. With constant deadlines looming and unfinished projects galore, I was suddenly relying upon caffeine and Dairy Queen to make it through my days. After ignoring the snugness of my clothing for a few weeks now, I finally resorted to buying a scale this morning. I was shocked by the resulting number and seeing hard evidence of my dietary fallout.
Anyways, I think that I need this journal for awhile to get back on track at least. Forcing myself to admit these transgressions in a public forum will hopefully stave off my increasingly frequent sugar binges. Also, I really need to force myself to get back into working out now that I have the time.
Rules that I have been breaking lately:
-No dairy, except for minimal cream and butter
5 pieces of bacon
~1.5 cups romaine tossed in bacon grease
homemade chicken soup (with garlic, spinach, carrots)
3 cups of coffee with cream