May. 22nd, 2009 03:33 pm
Now we are sixty
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muckefuckI was in bad shape this morning. Even though I bought more omeprazole yesterday, I uncharacteristically spaced out on taking it after lunch and so had to wait until a couple hours after dinner before my (recently doubled) dose. So, not much sleep. When I first woke up, my plantars fasciitis was acting up--in my right heel, which had no previously shown any symptoms. Worse, this wasn't a dull ache that only became intolerable when walking but a sharp pain that only went away when I took some ibuprofen. (Time to look for the topical cream again--not to mention new shoes. And a chiropractor.)
Fortunately, this was a day when very little was expected of me. And it did hold at least one pleasant discovery: Flat Earth® Baked Veggie Crisps do not suck. I took a chance because I was neither willing to yield to my urges for something truly terrible (such as Cheetos®) nor to abandon the idea of a crispy snack altogether. They ended up tasting like slightly better versions of Baked Lays®, though probably the healthiest thing about them is that they come in 1.25 oz. packet instead of a 1.75 oz. one, so I'm eating that much less at each sitting. That said, I calorie compensated by eating two bags of 'em. D'OH!
I still haven't decided yet if I'm going to make it to any Bear Pride functions. This is a weekend--like the week before it--to be played by ear. It's a shame, as tomorrow might actually be a day I could sit outside in boxers without freezing to death, but there are chores to done at home--and, hopefully, more herbs to plant!
Fortunately, this was a day when very little was expected of me. And it did hold at least one pleasant discovery: Flat Earth® Baked Veggie Crisps do not suck. I took a chance because I was neither willing to yield to my urges for something truly terrible (such as Cheetos®) nor to abandon the idea of a crispy snack altogether. They ended up tasting like slightly better versions of Baked Lays®, though probably the healthiest thing about them is that they come in 1.25 oz. packet instead of a 1.75 oz. one, so I'm eating that much less at each sitting. That said, I calorie compensated by eating two bags of 'em. D'OH!
I still haven't decided yet if I'm going to make it to any Bear Pride functions. This is a weekend--like the week before it--to be played by ear. It's a shame, as tomorrow might actually be a day I could sit outside in boxers without freezing to death, but there are chores to done at home--and, hopefully, more herbs to plant!
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