Orrr I'm hanging out on the couch watching a show about Reba McEntire's ancestors while searching for robes on Pinterest and regretting eating that second enchilada.
Yeah, that sounds a little more like my Friday night.
I didn't take pictures of my meals today, but I did track my calories.
It's obviously more than I've been eating lately, but not bad given that I had a beer, some chocolate, and 2 (Jenny-made) enchiladas for dinner. It's realistically probably more like 100 calories over rather than 3 because I had another handful of chocolate covered almonds since taking that screen shot. Still, I'm okay with the total.
I looked into protein ratios when I realized I went over the target by the time I ate lunch (I had a grilled tuna steak salad) and I found that it's perfectly fine. My Fitness Pal's default setting sets the protein portion of the ratio low to begin with. Apparently you can reset the ratios, but I wouldn't know what to reset them to, so I'll leave it right where it's at and just not worry about it. I'm not pleased with the fat ratio going over, but it's not terrible, so whatever.
I really feel full and disgusting thanks to that second enchilada (not to mention the chocolate covered almonds) and I'm not liking it. However, it does makes me feel good about my excellent power of portion control as of late. Overeating is just not worth it. Remind me of that the next time I reach for seconds, would ya?
We skipped the gym tonight in favor of eating dinner sooner (I know, I know, but we were both ravenous), so I won't be getting a workout today. BUT tomorrow I'm going to do yoga in the morning and then get a good, long workout in at the gym, so I'll be okay.
And now, back to my raging Friday night.
Orrr back to seriously considering going to bed at 9pm. It's a glamorous life I lead.