Did you know that?
In the process of sorting, purging, and packing I have discovered that I own six sets of measuring cups. Six. Excessive? How did that even happen? So you'd think that at least 2 of those sets would have made it into the "Donate" pile...... nope. Not a single one. I couldn't do it. I may have issues....
Moving also makes me eat food like this:
I KNOW! I said I was taking it easy on the carbos because of the beach trip! T-minus 9 days....... GAH
But I gotta get rid of food stuff so that I don't 1) have to move it, duh. & 2) go spend all my monies at the grocery store when the movers are guna want some of it.
Buuuuuut, moving also makes me eat things like this:
|Taj Mahal Pizza from Rome's. Indian inspired pizza- sooo yummy|
sorry for the blurry pic
I did, however, go through my entire closet last night. I sorted clothes, packed up the winter ones, threw a bunch in the "donate" pile, and got all the loose stuff and randoms into boxes. So, I kind of worked it off? Kind of.
I did run in the Capitol 10K this past weekend- my bum is still feelin it. I didn't really train for it or anything, I've had a major running mojo-loss lately. I finished, and I did really well pace-wise. Which I'm still trying to figure out. But oh-em-gee I was pooped! The entire day on Sunday was almost completely unproductive. I came home and cleaned up, packed up one box of kitchen-ish things and then called it a day. Which means watching Big Bang Theory. Bazinga.
Today & tomorrow I will be packing up the kitchen supplies. I know that they are coming out of the boxes on Saturday, but it still makes me sad to pack them. Is that normal? I have a few recipes just waiting to be created, so hopefully I will be back and cooking shortly! Stay tuned friends.
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