I’m following the Win Tomorrow program.
It’s not actually a program, just a thing where you prepare
and get ready for the next day in order to have a successful day. I.e. pack
lunches, exercise clothes etc. etc. It’s meant for weight loss but I also use it
to try and built some organisation into my life. Less clutter and more
organisation are my 2015 goals.
So last night, having been to the shops and I had already
went my run at lunch time meant I had the ENTIRE evening to “win tomorrow”.
After dinner with Mr Mars, I cook some buckwheat
and cajun mixed beans, add it to a nice spinach salad. Get my running clothes
ready, get my evening clothes for a dinner with the girls ready (my mate is
moving away) and get my work clothes ready. 8.30pm is the target to have it all
ready so I can sit down and watch the super cheesy teenage movie called Pitch Perfect (think Glee, but a movie).
My bag won’t close but I meet my target. So feet up and I
watch my movie with a cuppa and a bit of raspberry sponge cake and all is right
in the world. Tomorrow, I have won.
As I drive to work today all seems to have went
seamlessly to plan, until I think of my beautiful lunch. Still sitting in the
fridge. My Cajun bean concoction. WHAT A WASTE. Waste of my time AND my money.
Here is what it looked like:
Here is what it looked like:
Tomorrow - 1
Veronica Mars - 0
Man, that looks like a yummy lunch. I'm gutted on your behalf.
ReplyDeleteI really like the sound of 'win tomorrow' though. I'm so disorganised and scatty at the moment it's unfunny. It sounds like the kind of kick up the butt I need right now.
(Tomorrow you'll beat tomorrow, I'm sure).