too many meetings.. too many morons.
lunch: desperado omelet
dinner: chicken and cottage cheese
lifting tonight after reading (read: procrastinating)
squatticus rex. cycling through smolov at the moment. i'm not sure why, i guess just to try something different and have a plan. i am stuck at 220 and it saddens me. so much potential, so much failure, and always at this point. if i eat wrong just once or twice i'll be 230. that's just the way my worthless misdesigned body handles food.
