Just Hanging Out & Undercover Cops
I have been in such a weird daze this week… and frankly, I’ve just sorta been “hanging out” every night after work.
I think it is due to a mix of an injury throwing me a little off, and fighting off allergies. Hopefully I will be feeling up to par again soon!
In the meantime, since I havent been going to training this week (but may attempt it tonight), I have been bringing this little lady on lots of long walks to get some form of exercise in.
Luckily it has been super nice outside so walking is a little more enjoyable!
Since I havent been working out I have been sticking to my eating plan very well. I am still supposed to meet up with my trainer for lunch one day in the near future to go over everything in more detail, but this week has been a huge improvement.
That was dinner last night - which included some chicken breast tenders sautteed in balsamic, steamed broccoli, sliced tomatoes, and half of a baked potato topped with a little cheese and pepper.
So, dont tell your friends but I have yet to change my driver’s license and truck registration from Alaska to North Carolina. I am just putting off going to the DMV because I am a procrastinator like that. But, this of course makes me paranoid of cops and getting a ticket because I think it is a pretty heft one.
I drive a whopping 1.5 miles to work everyday on a back road so I dont run into many, but lately there have been a couple around this area because there is some road construction going on and they were directing traffic.
Anyway, on my way to work this morning I was driving along and then had to do a double take because I realized that behind me, was an undercover officer that had gotten really close up on the back of my truck. Since they are likely to hassle me for my out-of-state tags, I get super nervous if their is a cop anywhere around me - otherwise I wouldnt be (I have been known to get out of many-a-ticket in my day).
So of course I just try to act cool (whatever that means). As I turned onto the street that my work is off of (and prayed that the cop didnt turn too)…. I realized that it was not a cop, but instead a little old lady. Phew. Close one, right?
And then, for laughs this morning (I do this a lot), I went onto #whatshouldwecallme and hit random – and this is the one that came up:
What a coincidence, that is just how I felt.
I have been obsessed with #whatshouldwecallme. (Thanks Alyssa). I feel that 90% of these are directly related to my life – especially pretty much any of them regarding food, drinking, or being clumsy and this little incident just further proves my point.
- When you eat a baked potato, do you eat the skin too?
Not usually. Though I do like my mashed potatoes dirty (with skin)
- What did you have for dinner last night?
- Any weekend plans?