Today's WI

Today I was up by 0.2, which isn't that bad all things considered. Easter dinner was at the 'rents place, and was wonderful as per the standard. :) Ate more than I should have, but yeehaw, Mom's also on WW, so most of the choices were healthy points-wise.

Was supposed to hit the gym tonight with D (sorry hon) but had to cancel on her again because of this damned cold. My nose is raw, my head is completely stuffed up (no comments, thanks!), and I basically feel like crap. To the point my boss offered to send me home. Oh sure, there was an hour left to the day, but it was nice she noticed how badly I was suffering.

I've called R to cancel my personal training session for tomorrow, and we'll see how I feel later in the week. Just at this point, I'm so congested I can't see myself doing well at all with the weights. Hard to breathe period, much less while doing lunges and squats.

Here's to lemon tea and brandy. Cheers.

WI

Woohoo! Despite TOI, drinking, food, and assorted wonderful badness, I had a loss this morning for my WI. Just 0.6, but after a weekend like that, I'll take it! :D

TOI

Was fan-freakin-tastic.

That is all.

:D

Growl.........

Okay, I love my husband. I really do. But there are times he just doesn't get it and opens his mouth when he really shouldn't. And then tries to explain what he really meant, and makes it worse and more hurtful.

Damnit. I was in a wonderful mood when I got home, had a great yoga session, was really relaxed, and proud of myself for being able to hold positions that used to feel impossible. DH got home early from work, I thought that was great too. I started to tell him about yoga being great, and he cut me off, said he wasn't interested.

Lovely. I'm working on doing something for myself, trying to improve my health, and he's not interested. Thanks. Made my day.

Jerk.

(postscript: next evening)

We talked, he apologized, offered hug.

He's a jerk, but admits when he's wrong, and makes good. AND gets why I was upset, and says he'll try not to do that again. Can't ask for more than that.

Me and my sick personal trainer

And by that I mean ill. Poor thing, she's got the flu, or something equally nasty. We met once last week instead of twice (I hit the gym both days for workouts), and she had to cancel tonights appointment as well. I went anyway for a workout. I needed to stretch things out after shoveling snow for an hour yesterday, or tomorrow morning I don't think I'd have been able to move.

So I'm feeling better about the working out. Getting back on track, even dragged a friend along tonight. Eating and counting points... well... Most days I'm on track with that, but weekends unfortunately do not seem to fall under the category of "most days". Crap. I need to work on that.

Good news is I'm down (again) by another 0.6. Not much, I know, but considering my weekend included fish and chips AND poutine, I think I'm entitled to a little happiness about this loss. SO glad I've been working out, or I'd never have seen that loss! Let's see if I can keep the scale moving in the right direction despite TOI this weekend. :)

Another NSV

Hit the gym tonight for a PT session, R was down with a migraine, which is only fair, I was off sick with one yesterday.

Stayed and worked out anyway. Woohoo!

WI yesterday was good, down 0.6. Doesn't seem like a lot.

It's a lot. I ate crap all weekend, so I'm completely amazed I had any kind of loss.

I really need to get my ass back in gear and start planning meals again. I'm flying by the seat of my pants right now, and not getting anywhere. Tomorrow night we'll have to do groceries. I've got lunch figured out already. :)