It's Friday morning, I took the kids to school and headed back home. Working out for two hours a day Monday thru Thursday just wears me out. I planned to prime a few walls in the basement, but it's gotten to be a time where I decided it just didn't pay to start. I got downstairs and taped all the woodwork, and by that time I would have had about 45 minutes to paint, so I decided not to start. At least it's all ready to be primed and painted.
It still is wierd being home during the day. I just don't know what to do. I'm so used to heading to the gym everyday, when I do come home, I have to have something to do or I'm just walking around aimlessly heading towards the cupboards. I will be heading out to Menard's soon to get a few things.
No plans for the weekend, I may head to a Weight Watcher meetings tomorrow morning just to get some motivation, but I'm just not feeling it lately. My eating has been fine, but I just don't want to follow the points. Seems when they took my Saturday meetings away, they took my motivation to follow the plan away too.