Well, today mom went in for her knee replacement surgery and it's caused an uproar in the house. My lazy sister who doesn't like to do anything was forced to do the dishes and I started cleaning up the livingroom, cleaned the bathroom and even folded my sisters laundry so I could do mine. It isn't hard, seriously. Open dryer, pullout clothes and fold. (She - if she even does it - pulls out her clothes and shoves it on the floor in her room. A piss off for someone with OCD.

Breakfast
- 2 scrambled eggs
- 1 orange
- 1 green tea with passion fruit, orange and jasmin
(from now on, I'm calling it Superfruit tea)

Anyways, Breakfast was awesome. Felt really good after having it. I had even pulled out my laptop and started printing off some pictures of my son for his baby books. Yes, books. He has 2 thanks to Grandma. Because of all the printing, I neglected my cleaning duties btu either way they got done as you've already read.

Lunch
- individual MCain Pizza and a handful of french fries
- Superfruit Green Tea.

... I have come to realize it's not my mother that loves junk food, it's my sister. My sister made it and didn't eat it so she said she made it for me. And since I don't waste food, I ate it. But I compensated in the amount of freaking water I drank all through the day. I drank so much of it, I wasn't even hungry for dinner. And since I didn't have dinner, I'm gonna skip that part there.

Although today was a terrible day diet wise, I did manage to get my workout in, btu I didn't go for a walk or anything, but I did get my heart rate up significantly when I did my cleaning. I even did a dance with the broom when I swept the bathroom and kitchen. When my sister passed the bathroom, I'm not entirely sure, but I think her and her boyfriend stopped to take a picture of me but they managed to startle me and I ended up doing a little squeal.

I didn't get to see my mom after her surgery but she's been sending me text messages like there was no tomorrow. I know she's lonely though. She hates being by herself. With all the drugs that are being pumped into her though, I think she should be fine. She called me earlier and I could hardly hear her through all the slurs. She should be getting a good nights sleep without the cats fighting, the baby screaming in the middle of the night and my sister's snoring down the hall. Although I can't tell who's worse, my dad or my sister ...

Well, I should get going for now, I should be up early in the morning for some TMC with my dad at the YMCA in Rockland. TMC = Total Muscle Condotioning) I adore that class and the teacher is actually my neighbour, Kevin. I'll be back tomorrow though unless he manages to kill me again.

Tess Out.

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