I have a million and four things going on right now, and I am furiously trying to organize my life. There are some BIG changes about to sweep through the Ruby Household - details soon to follow. I'm simply trying to decide how much information to share in the blogosphere. And no, there's no Baby Ruby (at least for now).
So for now, you get tidbits of my chaotic mind.
- I seriously hate going to the gym in the winter. Just because it's cold outside does NOT mean gym-goers want to be warm and cozy inside. Why, oh why do they think it is okay to blast the heat to at least 85 degrees? Seriously, I start sweating before even getting on the treadmill, and once I'm in about .2 miles, I nearly pass out.
- 2% milk + water = disgusting watery milk. Duh, right? Well, I unfortunately learned this the hard way. The other day, we ran out of skim milk (which is all I drink), and I was really in the mood for some cereal. I rummaged through the fridge and found leftover 2% milk from Thanksgiving. So, I decided that all I had to do was add water to create skim milk.
Again, no bueno.
- My body is not ready for bridesmaid dress shopping. And that's exactly what this body has to do this evening. Although I am excited to have a girls' night, I am not looking forward to the measurement du jour. Like I said yesterday, holiday chubbies have officially settled in for the winter.
- Yes, that is a rotisserie chicken. Take a good look at the picture below. Yep. That is a rotisserie chicken in my husband's gym bag. I was walking downstairs on Sunday, when I had to do a double take. When I asked my hubs about it, he matter-of-factly stated that the chicken was going to be his lunch after a nice, long run. He was running to a friend's house where the gym bag and chicken would be waiting thanks to moi. (Even Sienna was confused).