Starting to Feel Better

Did 80 swings with my kettlebell. Rode my bike to work. Am eating good things. My scrubs are a smaller size, and I wore a dress the other day that I haven't been able to wear. I can feel myself moving differently, even though other people can't yet, and I already feel better all over. And this is after just the first week.

Stir fry with red wine vinagarette not so good. Won't make again. Also, yogurt mistakenly bought with Splenda not so good. Yuk.

I know I am under my calories, severely today, but I'm just not hungry. I'm sure this will change. Its nice to not have to fight my cravings for once.

Food today:
Stir fry...........................................0
Chicken breast, cooked.....................210
Yogurt, blueberry............................100
Yogurt, strawberry...........................100
Strawberries, 8................................50
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Total............................................460

I will eat more tomorrow.

We saw "300" yesterday. Totally a guy flick, but I liked it better than I thought I would. For all the same reasons that I loved "Sin City". I love Frank Miller's mind. He does seem to have a strange obsession with decapitation however. And due to my high quality Adventist education, World History was never available much less required, and I didn't even know it was a true story. Or the significance that the battle had on history, and our lives today. Royce loved it. I thought he was gonna go punch something or someone, or just run around screaming with a javelin or something, grunting like Tim Allen. Very primal. He said its what it is like to be in a guy's head - all the time. Royce had like complete testosterone overload, even more than usual. When I learned it was a true story (thanks Thunderbird - my parent's money well spent) I actually liked it more. I felt like I learned something. Something important. I would highly recommend it, but not for the faint of heart, or the queasy of stomach. I actually almost left a couple of times it was so graphic. Hands down the most violent movie I have ever seen. But done so incredibly well. Love Frank Miller. Love him.

And lots of eye candy for us girls. All 300 of them. Yummy.