Tired of the diet. This two weeks has seemed long. One more to go 'til the last injection (then three days beyond that following the diet).
This weekend has been long and at times, difficult. Physically I'm wasted. More back pain than should be allowed. Mark and Anna are on a walk with the dogs and I'm enjoying the quiet for my stretched nerves.
Another foodcentric event survived. It's not like I'm ever truly tempted to cheat on the diet, but that doesn't mean I don't feel snarky about the need to be on this extreme program.
Well, I'll end this now. I've felt like a gibbering idiot today. People ask me things and I don't make sense when I answer. Glad the dance is now on hiatus (as is regular violin lessons). I have an unholy amount of things to do before my surgery (six weeks--ack!) and having time to do them, as well as an absence of "must be there at x o'clock"s is welcome. Hoping to have some good R&R with family and friends this summer.
Oh yeah, I'm down 4# below X. Turned out to be less exciting than I anticipated. :)
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