Hi, friends! So, I’m going to try to keep this is positive and peppy as possible. But I really feel like poo.
Except for this omelette, this omelette feels like awesome.
I think it’s official that I’ve overworked and under-rested, and now I’m paying for it. I’m constantly fatigued, craving fatty foods, and in a cycle of “Why am I so un-peppy, I don’t get it” because I’m just not paying attention to my body. Listen up, Katelyn. YOU NEED SLEEP.
Anyways. With that being said, I’m going to make an effort to go to bed by 10 every night. No exceptions. I felt a thousand times better (for a fact) when I was granny’ing and in bed by 9 or 10, and up before the sun. I’m wacky like that. Roll widdit.
Further reason to believe how wacky I am:
Prepared for Snowpocalypse Nemo. IT WAS A REAL THING, OKAY. I am so glad I prepared for it, because I was buried under a whole foot of snow for a day and could barely leave my driveway without shoveling for 30 minutes. I know, I live a rough life. General inventory of what I keep in my fridge can be found here.
I made sure to have plenty of bacon, my favorite food group. I also went tea shopping.
Yogi makes me smile because there’s an inspiring (heart-captivating motivating) quote on each tea bag. Tank you, Yogi. You never fail to make my day.
And WEGMAN’S. You have out-done yourselves again. They have come out with a collection of teas (with 20 tea-bags to a box) for $1.99 each (on sale, which they usually are). I love you so much, it’s barely deniable anymore.
Tea Lovefest over. Let’s talk about cookies.
These are all I want lately. They’re addicting, and I have a problem.
And without further ado, the typical office lunch.
Keepin’ it clean, friends. I know the person sitting next to me is jealous of my steamed kale.
I leave you with my baby sister. Our good looks are genetic.
I love you baby sister. #swaggie
I’d like to know:
- Are you SnapChat addicted?
- What are your favorite eats lately?
- Do you keep it clean at the office? Salads? Share your lunchbox swag, loud and proud.