Christmas came with flu and goal...
.....on the feast of Stephen...
Well, it seemed like a catchy little carol. I had been at 152 for a while, then came this rotten gastroenteritis (involving a trip to the ED for severe upper abdominal pain) which took out all of Christmas eve and most of Christmas day. I slept for hours and hours, thankfully, and instead of me cooking a big dinner, my husband made BLTs for himself & our 2 kids. Oy.
This morning I weight 149, but I'm not putting that in my tracker cause it's bound to go up tomorrow.
Well, it seemed like a catchy little carol. I had been at 152 for a while, then came this rotten gastroenteritis (involving a trip to the ED for severe upper abdominal pain) which took out all of Christmas eve and most of Christmas day. I slept for hours and hours, thankfully, and instead of me cooking a big dinner, my husband made BLTs for himself & our 2 kids. Oy.
This morning I weight 149, but I'm not putting that in my tracker cause it's bound to go up tomorrow.