Gas Attack

I was attacked at the gym today… by stank gas.

The gentleman next to me  on the treadmill decided to continually drop little fart bombs throughout my run. What a sweetheart, I know.


I tried doing all the obvious things to let the guy know I could smell his little treasures… I coughed, waved my hand in front of my face and on the fifth fart even said “ew” aloud! There was nothing stopping his gas attack.

I managed to make it through my cardio workout (barely) and went to find Ryan in the gymnasium playing basketball. We played a quick game of around the world. I lost terribly… but we decided I could be the Scottie Pippen to Ryan’s Michael Jordan, which made me feel a little better. Everyone liked Scottie, right!?

We left the gym and picked Sadie up for a long walk by some huge houses. I love looking at all the mansions and Ryan and I enjoy playing “which house would you want.” Someday… someday… 😉

By the time we got home I was hungry. I made Ryan a turkey sandwich while my Carba Nada pasta was boiling.

Ryan's Sandwich

My pasta dish was nice and cheesy thanks to lots of Parmesan cheese and a Laughing Cow light French onion cheese wedge. So good!


I added lots of veggies to the pasta including yellow squash, broccoli, spinach and onion.

Cheesy Pasta

It was deeelish.

After lunch I settled in to watch a couple episodes of Gossip Girl on DVD that I borrowed from one of my friends. Why is this show so gosh darn addicting???

I then ran a few errands before getting ready to go out tonight. We’re meeting friends at a Mexican restaurant before going downtown to celebrate my friend Merri’s birthday. Should be a fun night!

Happy Birthday Mer! 😀