This was, without a doubt, one of the most memorable nights of my life to date.
My dear, dear friends M & C confirmed that they are to become the proud parents of a beautiful baby boy. He is being brought to them by the gracious gift of adoption, and they got to meet him for the first time tonight. Words cannot express my immense joy, as I cannot imagine any better parents for this lucky little boy.
As if that weren’t enough, our beloved Boston Bruins won the Stanley Cup!!! It’s actually pretty ironic. This baby marks the 7th time M&C were considered as adoptive parents. Then the Bruins win the 7th championship by a Boston team in 10 years by winning game 7 of the series. Lucky 7s all around! Somebody take me to Vegas!!
Sadly, it was not the greatest day food-wise. But I’m OK with that given all of the other blessings that came. Here is what I ate (the good, the bad, and the ugly):
Breakfast: Mango peach smoothie with cereal and oil (5); turkey sausage (2)
Snack: Granola bar (3); grapes (0)
Lunch: Veggie lasagna (7), quinoa salad (3), brownie and cookie (14)
Snack: Toast (2) with PB (3) and banana (0)
Dinner: Iceberg lettuce + grilled chicken** (3); light fork-dipping in honey mustard dressing (3); 2 Corona light (8)
Snack: Banana (0); granola bar (3); Whole wheat bread w/ Peanut Butter (5)
(That last snack is b/c it’s 1 am and I am way, way, way too amped up to go to sleep. Dinner was at 8 pm (5 hours ago) so it’s no surprise I’m hungry. Can you say extra time at the gym tomorrow?!)
Total PTS+: (gulp!) 61
WPAs used: 32
Actually, I’m kinda surprised. I would have thought this day totally blew my entire week. But it didn’t. Sure, 61 PTS+ is alot. But I get 29 per day, and that’s only 32 WPAs of my 49. I had that many left. I’d only used 8 so far, which means I had 41 left. Using 32 today means I still have 9 left for the rest of the week. That’s not great, but doable. And with kicked up exercise to earn back some APs i think I can make it through the week and still stay on track.
See this is the thing about journaling. Often it’s not as bad as you thought. And instead of saying “I messed that up, so I might as well give up for the rest of the week” you can stay on track and end strong. So in honor of Lord Stanley and my beloved B’s I’m going to go for the win this week and do my best to come in within my PTS+. Go B’s!!! Little baby C picked a good night to become a Bostonian.
I can’t wait to meet him!
** This was the sports bar’s feeble attempt at a salad. It was pretty pathetic.