So Monday night we did end up going to the movies and seeing Scream 4. Or Scre4m as the title actually is. Which meant no workout.
I had taken frozen hamburger meat out to thaw over the weekend to make spaghetti with and was going to do it on Monday. Since we had an hour and half before the movie was to start I decided to cook up the meat so it wouldn't go bad and then ended up making the sauce anyway since it's one of those meals that tastes better after it's had time to sit for awhile anyway.
Then we were bad and ended up getting McDonald's on the way home for dinner. But I at least had the chicken mcnuggets meal and we shared the fries and I gave him the coke so not too awful at least.
We made the spaghetti last night along with some italian bread and it was really good but within minutes of finishing my stomach started to feel really bad. The muscles kept contracting. I felt like I have in the past where my stomach will be upset/muscles contracting for a little while then I'll feel like I'm going to vomit. Eventually I do along with getting extremely hot and sweaty but no fever happens. Sometimes I'll up chuck multiple times and sometimes only once but the contractions will last for a little while afterward then eventually go away and I'll feel just fine.
But last night never got to that point. I started to burp quite a bit and pass gas some, HDT never felt bad so I don't think it was the food. Although I guess I could've been reacting to it while he didn't for whatever reason. Anyway, after awhile when it clearly wasn't going away I asked him to go grab the Tums and that ended up working. I ate two right away and about a 1/2 hour or so later I had two more.
But by the time I was feeling better it was too late to workout so that's two nights in a row that I did nothing. Although all day long every time I went to the bathroom I did 100 jumps - combo of jumping jacks and jump rope. I also did 10 squats and some lunges right before quiting time. Again, because I'm drinking a lot of water I'm going quite a bit too.
HDT did bring up on his own when we went to bed that we need to agree to at least 30 minutes of exercise a day or at least most days. I told him if we were going to do it together than he had to do whatever he could to make it home as early as possible. There're so many days when he's not even walking in the door until 7pm or after. And by then I'm sitting on my ass and don't feel like doing anything. And I'm starving by then. We shall see how well it goes.
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