I'm so tired. I've eaten some massive big meals over the past 24 hours. My breakfast at Jinky's this morning carried me through much of the work day. But my dinner at Buddha's Belly in Los Angeles has sent me over the edge into Food Coma Land. Population: 1. Mayor = me. Training off day = glorious. Got a full night's sleep. My achey knee has calmed down, and my body feels rested.
Except for my overworked stomach. I've been shoveling food in my mouth the way John Henry shoveled rocks out of those tunnels. Funny thing is that I'm maintaining the same wait while doing it. (Don't hate me for that!) I can't believe the volume of food/calories I can consume and still stay the same weight. But I'm not complaining.
This blog post sucks. I don't feel like writing tonight, I'll be honest.
I promise a better post tomorrow. Tonight, I just need some sleep. Hello weekend, here I come!
222 days and counting.