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A Week’s Worth of Food II

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Here’s the second week’s worth of food.  While I’m not sure if I’m eating healthier because of this, it definitely feels good to keep this log.  I’m rolling around thoughts in my mind of how to make this easier to keep track of.  Currently I keep track of this on google documents.  I can access it from any computer, my phone and my iPad.  That’s pretty convenient.  The only other idea I’ve had is to dedicate an actual calendar to this.  But then it wouldn’t necessarily be a list of what I ate.  You’d have to look at each day for the information.  On the other hand I don’t want a bajillion page document that is just a list of food.  I suppose I could break it up by month.  I don’t know.  Open to ideas here people.

Feb 8th:

  • Cup of Cranberry Juice
  • Coffee (x3)
  • Banana
  • 6 inch buffalo chicken sub from subway
  • 2 white chip macadamia nut cookie
  • Veggie – Meat (Morningstar Fake Meat) burrito w/cheese and hot sauce
  • bowl of Mac n’ Cheese

Feb 9:

  • Smoothie (banana, oj, cranberry juice, honey)
  • Coffee (x2)
  • Banana
  • Veggie Wrap
  • Small Cup o Mac n’ Cheese
  • Med Bowl of Spaghetti
  • 1 large cookie (w/ frosting)

Feb 10th:

  • 3 Mini Muffins
  • 1 bean burrito (black beans, lettuce, tomato, cheese)
  • bowl of tortilla chips
  • cookie (normal)
  • 2 slices of pizza
  • 1 cheesy breadstick

Feb. 11:

  • 1 slice pizza
  • 1 cheesy bread stick
  • bowl of Ramen noodles
  • Chick-Fil-A chicken sandwich
  • 1/2 cup of coke zero
  • 1/2 serving of potato fries
  • med Shamrock Shake

Feb 12:

  • Jozi’s Fav (2 slices of French Toast, 2 eggs w/ cheese, 4 slices of turkey bacon)
  • 3 cups of coffee
  • 7 buffalo chicken balls (Blue cheese dressing, chicken, hot sauce, cream cheese, corn flakes, egg dip, flour)

Feb 13:

  • Coffee (x3)
  • Small cup of cranberry juice
  • Veggie Wrap
  • Banana
  • 5 Buffalo Chicken Balls
  • 2 Slices of bread (artisan Asiago cheese bread w/ oil dip)

Feb 14 (Valentine’s Day):***

  • Cup of Cranberry Juice
  • Coffee (4 cups)
  • 3 peanut butter cookies
  • 1 sugar cookie (heart shaped)
  • Veggie Wrap
  • Banana
  • 2 starburst candies
  • 2 Slices of Pizza (w/chicken)
  • 6 pieces of boneless chicken wings (w/ dry rub spices)
  • large cup of jelly beans

Kenny Loggins Day II

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So I celebrated the first Kenny Loggins Day at work by listening to soundtracks that Kenny Loggins was involved in or had songs on.  Granted this was at work, so I was pumping Loggins all day, but I did get more than a few co-workers on board with it.

So, what Kenny Loggins soundtracks do you know?

Here’s a list of the albums I pumped at work:

Footloose (duh)
Top Gun
Caddy shack
Caddyshack II

Next year I’ll branch out to more Kenny Loggins albums.  I heard for the first time that he was on the Over the Top Soundtrack.  I’m totally getting it.

Another Day

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I couldn’t listen to NPR yesterday.

I don’t want to hear about Whitney Houston or her crazy sad life.  I mean because she was rich once and then became a laughing stock due to drugs  (which she, being extremely wealthily, has the option to seek help over).  Nor do I care about the Grammy’s.  So hearing the same 5 minute segment on the Grammy’s and Whitney Houston over and over all day long.

Tactileness

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So I’ve come over the last couple years to realize how much of an unconscious tactile sensation I sort out.

Strangely enough I sort out satin or silk to fiddle with.  It’s weird I know.  I mostly comes out when I am wearing an untucked shirt at work, or just sitting around with my bag which has a large satin tag.  It also shows when I’m laying down with a blanket that has satin edgings.  I just fiddle with it.

I’m not sure where it came from, it’s definitely not deliberate or something I do when nervous, its just something I do.  When I was in college I had satin sheets (kick ass black satin sheets), and although I no long have satin sheets, I seek it out else where apparently.  Like I said, tags on my shirts, or even (oddly enough) seat belts, particularly when cool or cold.

Its odd.  But I suppose its my quirk.  Its definitely subconscious but I’ve accepted it.