No, I didn’t forget to post last night’s dinner and this morning’s breakfast; they just didn’t happen. Let me ‘splain it to you…
On top of my 45-hour/week “regular” job, I started working for Instacart, where I shop for and deliver groceries to people who either can’t, or just have the money to pay someone else to do it for them. My first shift with them was last night. Unfortunately, they didn’t have any shops for me, but they needed several deliveries to be completed, so tag, I was it.
It was the WORST FIRST SHIFT in the history of first shifts at new jobs. Well, it was for me. 3 hours of confusion, miscommunication, frustration from the shopper putting the orders together, on and on and on… The saving grace, and the reason I will continue to work with the company, is their “Shopper Happiness” hotline. Those people are so nice and helpful, it’s hard to fault the circumstances that were out of their – and my – control. So shout out to the support helpline.
Back to #W30!!! So by the time I got home last night, it was 10pm, and I was in excruciating pain (read back in the blog if you don’t know about my back). I had not had dinner, because I couldn’t think of a single place in “fast food land” where I could get a compliant dinner while driving. So I came home, took my heavy duty meds for my back, and slept. For 12 hours. No Dinner 16 for me. Or Morning 17, for that matter.
So here we are, and Lunch 17 is…. More egg cups!!! Protein and veggies for the win. I will probably have a second serving this afternoon, then a late dinner. I don’t want to get tired of the egg cups the way I did my chicken salad and then scrambled eggs.