Weight still stable. I'm well into the sixth week of stabilization and it's...stable! A new experience for me. Right now I'm trying to not over-react. I've been in the mindset so long of cramming for finals. If I was thirsty overnight, I'd not drink any water 'cause I was terrified of the scale going up.
Now, I'm working on the long view. Drinking water is good! Panic is not.
I am still a bit panicky about my poor Maggie and her back. There is a week until departure, though. Odds are in our favor she'll be ok. There are definite signs of improvement; she's eating more, once she gets up, she can walk straight. I'm sure it'll be ok. But with my health issues, travel sends me into a blind panic anyway. Add to that my beloved friend and canine being in peril...forget about it.
I'd like to self medicate with either some ice cream or a Mike's Hard Limeade, but I'm not gonna do that anymore. It doesn't help. Throwing a problem on top of a problem is a lot like throwing accelerant onto a fire: generally, a bad idea.
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