Small victory

I realized just now that I managed to eat breakfast at home and bring lunch to work every day this week. I haven't done this in...well, ever. It seems like such a simple thing, but it makes such an incredible difference in my sense of well-being. Last week, when I bought breakfast at work twice (oatmeal muffin) and lunch three times (grilled cheese and bacon sandwich w/fries), I felt like crawling under my desk for a nap in the middle of the afternoon nearly every day.

Exercise has suffered, though, thanks to the constant threat of rain that got me driven to work every day this week and kept me from the gym every day but one. I'm such a wuss.