Monday.
Breakfast? Yeah, right.
Lunch? Sure, at 3 pm.
My brother didn't have school so I was going to take him to in n out and then get some things at costco, but I ended up rolling around in bed until 2 and then making udon and not going to costco because I was too lazy. After udon I had some ice cream from the gigantic tub of baskin robin's that I had acquired the night before. Cookies and Creme on top of Mint Chocolate Chip on top of Chocolate Fudge.
Mom comes home at 6:30 and does something crazy-- she takes the tofu/bean sprout soup that she had made a couple days ago and the spicy seafood soup that I cooked for dinner yesterday and heats it all up in one pot, because HER thing didn't have enough soup and MY thing didn't have enough not-soup. It was crazy but it worked. I ate all my soup but couldn't even eat half the rice because I was still full from the udon and ice cream.
Exercise of the day: walking to Ralphs to buy the pads that I was supposed to buy at costco.
Mom made me eat some purple radish once I got home from exercise. That stuff is actually kind of amazing for digestion but I can still feel the radish taste in my mouth hours later. Strong stuff.
Right around the time my parents turn in for bed, I take out the giant tub of ice cream and dig in once more. I don't like blaming things on my period so I'm just going to think of it as backlash for the last couple of weeks of obsessively watching what I eat.
