The problem is that I've never been good with the moderation thing with stuff I really like. And for some reason, vegetables are in short supply in this house. If I didn't buy it, we wouldn't even have lettuce. Latin American food is not the most balanced, I'm afraid. It's loads and loads of carbs, tons of protein, and vegetables (if they appear at all), are a tiny side. It drives me nuts, cause I love vegies, even though they gurantee thaat I will be hungry again an hour later.

I can't take walks around the building because there isn't enough space and I would be intruding into my superiors space and the neighborhood is on this side of being sketchy. Four blocks south and you're in the bad part of town. Yet executives and partners drive here in their BMWs and Mercedes. It's very contradictory. I do squats and stretch, though. And I do flamenco wrist exercises everywhere.