Saturday

It seems like Saturdays are always catch up day. Catch up on the laundry, catch up on cleaning, catch up on my homework, etc. Although I will say that my homework has been lacking lately. I am taking one class per semester right now, working on my bachelor's in psychology. This class is called "Analysis of Behavior". It has been hard getting into it. It's all about why animals and people behave the way they do and changing behavior. Sorta boring, but I need to get my head in the game. I have Sniffy, the virtual rat, that I need to do experiments with and me and Sniffy haven't seen each other in a while.
My daughter and adorable grandson spent the night last night. He got his first haircut and can I just say that he is the cutest kid on the planet? I have grandma bragging rights so I can say that. My daughter and I worked out this morning thank goodness cause I ate too much birthday ice cream yesterday. We did Tae Bo and then power walked for almost 2 miles. Can I just say that I am obsessed with working out? I do a little of everything. I do P90X, spinning, running, elliptical, yoga, etc. The problem is is that I have a 49 year old body that is Cuban, meaning it wants to be chubby. Have you ever seen a thin cuban? (I mean besides Gloria Estefan!) My body hangs on to every single inch of blubber it has. Age and genetics play a huge factor in weight. I always tell my hubby, what I wouldn't give to get my 25 year old body back!! OMG - I could eat anything I wanted, I worked out HALF as much, and I weighed 25 pounds less. Now I work out like a freakin' dog, eat half as much and weigh 25 pounds more. HUH???? How does that happen? Well, Tosca says that it's 10% genetics, 10 % working out and 80 percent what you eat. I'm screwed!! I love food! Hey, I made a rhyme.