Sunday

When I started contemplating breakfast, Chris was putting bacon into the pan. I asked him to cook some for me, too, and I paired the bacon with 2 eggs scrambled with spinach, onion, basil, ham, and cheese.

We left for the Y around 11 for a nice swim. We discussed water aerobics while we were there. He had two instructors he didn't like. One he dubbed the "drill sergeant" and the other was a guy who didn't annunciate. He felt bad that I didn't just "take his word for it" that water aerobics were great. It wasn't that I didn't believe him -- it was that I was afraid I wouldn't fit in the floaty harness. Luckily, that's solved. (Now, how do we find out who's teaching what class at what time so we can avoid "drill sergeant" and mumble guy? I wish names were printed on the schedule!)

We stopped at the store on the way home and purchased beef & chicken. He grilled the steaks when we got home, and I ate them for lunch and dinner. I basically just had the meat at lunchtime. For dinner, I steamed broccoli and zucchini to accompany the steak.

Had an orange for a snack before dinner and ate some granola after.