The bad Kolo and nervige colleagues and colleague

There am I again. Freshly of Hanteln lift and wait for the advertising break with TV-total, so that I can shave myself and shower.Last Friday was by the way gefrustet I genuinly badly. I had nevertheless actually increased a Kilo. Well, strictly speaking was also no miracle, because in the learning time of Schatzi I had gefuttert, as if there would be nix more tomorrow…
So… Advertising break… Until equivalent…
There am I again! All lints from the face wiped and likewise eliminates the sweat of training.
Thus, where was I? Oh, cradles on last Friday. Tja, anyhow we had not weighed somehow 14 days. And now I had increased a Kilo. And that means that I must pay four euro punishment. Again times. Is not the first time that I increased and therefore punishment pay must. I am not thereby alone, because happened to the other one already several times, but nevertheless it is annoying. I had hoped somehow at least my weight to have held.And I found then noon particularly nervig eat. It is like that that we weigh on Fridays in the morning directly at 8.30 o'clock. And on Fridays at noon between 12 and 14 o'clock we cook then. Last week were two colleagues to. And it was genuinly lecker. Really. Rice with überbackene Hackbällchen Toscana. And where I write there now straight in such a way of, also promptly my Bauchi announces itself again to word and means, hums to have… But nix gibt's…In any case I ate then also a leckeren plate with rice and überbackenen Hackbällchen Toscana. And there I of morning weighing was still so gefrustet, wanted I stop no more second plate to eat. And the colleagues could not so at all understand that. No, that could not be nevertheless that I wanted to eat actually only one plate. How goes sowas? That is quasi sowas like the world end…And, because I take otherwise gladly also times a third plate and devour the remainders, I am now obligated only to do always in such a way. That the dear colleagues and colleague bound and fed me not directly, everything was real. I had to say at least three times loud and clearly that I wanted nothing more. The colleague, who had prepared the meal, said then only: “It it does not taste stop.” And there I was meanwhile already totally loaded, I her also only completely halfheartedly contradicted. Since however now really not the reason was -, as already said, it was real pig schweinelecker - has I the colleague afterwards then once again called and personally it explains it that it was not now really because of the court. It was also absolutely not sour and had also equal to understanding for it. (Mhm, although Schatzi states that the colleague wants me and therefore surely for a quantity things understanding has… whereby I that does not believe…)
By the way I am tomorrow with a colleague with cooking to. We make hunter shreds with potato corners. Becomes safe lecker. Times look.
Main thing, I decreased the bad, bad Kilo tomorrow again. Finally this week also good trained and me also meal-moderately halfway held back. Naja, the balance will show the cruel truth tomorrow.
On Monday I cook by the way already again in the office. I have on Saturday birthday and I there considered myself to prepare for the dear colleagues and colleagues from my office a opulentes meal. There are Miracoli… Nevertheless. Finally I must make that all alone. And as a man!!!!
Like that, now it is already again 23,10 o'clock, TV-total is by and I wants equal still with Schatzi to telephone.
By the way there is still another completely hot piece of news, which I kept so far for me. Naja, but in addition we come another time.
If we any longer do not read ourselves: a beautiful weekend together!autumn Meier

First entry

Hello together!
Without I will simply begin large Vorrede to write into my new diary what goes to me in such a way straight through the head.
As the first the question arises naturally, why I have time on one Wednesday evening at all to sit here before the computer. Because normally I on Wednesdays always am with the Spinning. But not in this week. Because I normally drive noon to my Schatzi, noon always eat on Wednesdays, watch television and then nen bisl ratzen. Since my Schatzi however an important date at the university had - my Schatzi studies basic school teaching profession - we only quite late to this date to it drove. And because I was totally dog tired, I saved the Spinning today. Although I thought quite a long while about whether I should drive not perhaps nevertheless. And for two different reasons: On the one hand I have a 10er map for the Spinning, which runs off to 26.03.2004. And I have still 2 hours after freely. That means, I must the next two week on Wednesday to the Spinning, if I do not want to give away one hour. Naja, but will go already well…On the other hand I naturally thought about it, whether I can carry it for me out “figürlich”, to do without the course in this week. It is like that that I drive a good deal sport, in order to work against my bad genes somewhat. Yes, mean bad genes. Once to refrigerator Gehn and on the other hand my hereditary factors. If I look at myself my dear relationship in such a way, then I must pay attention terribly to go not completely out of the glue.But where we straight with topic figure are: at present tries I mean Plautze by a kind 16-Uhr-Diät in the Zaum to hold. Well, Diät is probably the wrong expression. I eat simply and moving after 16 o'clock nothing more. Before it I eat well and plentifully. Times more and times less. And I am just as strict also with these 16-Uhr-Deadline. It can occur quite already times (and that unfortunately not at all so rarely) that I eat something also still after 16 o'clock. Whether this Diät brings somewhat, is another question. I have at least momentarily the impression. And there it now already again is quite late, is again completely iron I also straight. Whereby I must say, if I drive sport in the evening, I have also no hunger. That is somehow doubly fies, if I have then times nen evening “sport-free”. Then sometimes not only that I do not burn calories on the couch, no, then me also still hunger and I drive cannot not hold back itself. But enough of this leidigen topic, because is indeed not the only and most important topic in my life.
Well, the next topic has to do also somehow with Diät. Or rather with the opposite: Meal. I was at noon today with my Schatzi with BurgerKing eat. And the cashier, who served us there, was at the same time responsible for the drive in. It had thus this merry headphones with the microphone on the head. And the good woman was somehow overtaxed with this double load probably something. Not only that it lasted unusually for a long time, until we received our order (the other cashier had in the meantime already 4 customers dispatched), no her forgot also, the money abzukassieren, which I had put already suitably on the bar. When it gave us then in full hecticness a part of our order, it surveyed the money complete. So that it does not snatch itself other customer, I took the money then again from the bar also to our table. The cashier wanted to bring the still which is missing part to the order to the table. This lasts also again its time. And in the meantime such a small the little criminal element in me came through. Rise and simply go? Can one do sowas? Is immoral sowas? Is it theft? My considerations were then however destroyed, when the cashier with the missing part (Chicken Filets - naja, completely nicely) to our table came. There you broke in simmer-hot that she had not taken the money. But the thought remained nevertheless hanging with me whether I would have been morally (and perhaps even legally) obligated to point out a cashier that it removed still no money from me. I do not know it, but afterwards I am glad to be able to fall asleep but with a pure conscience.