Silver, Tired, Thailand

I finally earned a Silver Medal, almost two months behind schedule. Blah.

I've lost a few pounds during this 8 week weight loss challenge I organized at work. It didn't motivate me much at all, I'm afraid. It was a nice idea, though. Blah. I hope Samo wins; she has a very good chance.

I'm tired of the whole thing, I guess. With my finite energy I've been focusing more on work and my partner moving in with me and my upcoming trip to Thailand. I've been exercising a lot, eating decently usually, but sometimes sharing cookie or a pint of (soy) ice cream with M. It's stress eating, plain and simple. But my weight is still going down, though very slowly. And I weight lift and run on a regular basis. So I'm having a hard time caring much right now.

Speaking of Thailand, I'm going there for 18 days starting next week. I'm going to eat, drink, sleep, walk, and not worry about any of this. Weight, work, or otherwise.