I will not exercise...

...until I get a permanent job. Why? Yesterday I went for a five-ish mile walk and today I was hungry all day. I barely changed out of my work clothes before I ate my lunch leftovers (pastrami on rye!) and the lunch I was supposed to eat (pb&j). I know I'm not that poor, but I feel like I eat twice as much when I exercise and I'd rather not.

Now it's time for a slice of lasagna--one of my father's final gifts before he went home last week.