Day One Hundred Eight

You would think that going all weekend without really eating, and doing a big workout too, would result in some weight loss, right?  Well, I'm just barely at the **9, which means it did not.  Oh, well.  I am down from the **2, which is good.  

I had my third night in a row of barely any sleep, even with an extra half-dose of sleeping pill, and I finally gave up and went out on the couch to listen to the newest crime episode, which I thought would put me to sleep, as I had it turned down low.  It didn't, so I got up to go to the gym.

The thing is, I had to be at work very early today, so I realized when I got to the gym that I did not have much time at all.  I did what I could, but barely broke a sweat.  I think I had thirteen total minutes on the elliptical and my abs, and that's it.  But it was something.

My stomach had kind of hurt all night--I am probably really hungry even though I cannot feel it.  I gave up and at at 9:40 instead of ten, because I had already been working hard for hours and it was just too much.  I had my eggs, then soup.  

A coworker came into my cubicle with a box of peanut butter cookies, and it was nice to be able to accept one.  So, I had that, and a handful or two of peanuts.  I tried to eat my peach, but it was hard, and my older one was moldy.  I ate some of my cherries, then discovered a moldy one, so I threw some of those out.  

The huge problem I was so stressed about was work-related, but it was resolved this afternoon in a flash.  Totally gone.  I felt so relieved I just came home from work and went to bed, after talking with my husband a bit and sending him off to work and taking my children to their dad's.  I thought I might blog in the night, or read, or do abs, but I just slept and slept and slept.

Comments

Popular posts from this blog

Day Three

Day One Hundred Seven

Day Ninety-Five