The weekend was, yet again, hit and miss. I got a couple of decent workouts but not nearly what I probably should have and the food ... well ... whatever. I may try menu planning yet again. I wing it too often and even when I do bother planning as far as what to bring to work I don't seem to plan well. It shouldn't be too hard seeing as how there isn't a ton of food in the house to choose from and that's unlikely to change until this next weekend ... and even that's up in the air. It also makes it a bit easier since I really only have to plan for myself and John and I swear John would be perfectly happy with peanut butter & jelly 5 nights a week. (Don't judge. He's got issues upon issues and we choose our battles -- pb&j for dinner if whatever I make seems too whatever isn't a battle I'm going to undertake.)
I would really like to have someone just come in to my house and go through everything we have on hand and figure it all out for me.
No.... not really.
I might feel compelled to clean first. *shudder*