Yesterday started off innocent enough.
I brought my lunch–a chicken patty over brown rice with spinach and bruschetta.
After work, Jessie and I headed downstairs for a drink, and then Ashley asked if I wanted to meet up with her, her husband and his friend. We went to a random midtown bar near our offices for a drink and then stopped back here so I could walk Bailey.
Bo loved Bailey.
And then the night took a turn for the epic with some karaoke. Some of us had some late-night McDonald’s, and I felt pretty gross this morning, but I’m powering through. Someone please remind me to never eat McDonald’s again, okay? I feel so incredibly bloated right now. This is a good reminder to me to do some of my strength training today.
I definitely didn’t run this morning, but I got a bagel anyway.