Getting ready to go. Too bad I hit the wall sometime yesterday afternoon (figuratively speaking, of course). At times like this I miss not having a mom or a sister to come and help). Well, I miss those things anyway, but especially now!
It's break time. My back has had it.
I hate it that I'm fatter. But I do take comfort in the fact that in 12 days, I'll be home again, working on restarting my life. Thankfully Mark is fully committed to the low carb lifestyle now. That will make it easier to try and work this weight down again. That's not helping us at the moment, though! All the busyness is not helping our diet.
I still don't know what to do about my metabolism. There seems to be no help for it. I don't know why this surprises me. It's been a huge factor in my life for the past 20 years or so.
Hopefully the staggering heat will be an appetite suppressant. Could happen.
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