Saturday, June 16, 2012

I want to sleep until it's time for my next meal.

I'm still 16 pounds from my goal weight I sorta kinda set for myself back in January.  The concept of having a goal weight has gone out the window in the last few days, though, so who cares?  I'm stronger than I've been in a long time, and I feel good.  I'm going to stay active and keep moving.  The smokes and beers are history, and like last time, it's easy - when I can't, I won't. 

Today, I'm tired and so very very hungry.  We've stocked up on healthy foods, so at least I've got plenty of good grazing sources.  We went to a party for one of Jimi's friends - my first-ever social outing without my usual lubricants to get the conversation flowing.  Between trips to the veggie tray and chip bags and water faucet, I mostly sat and watched everyone else interact while making mental lists of things to Google once I got home. I'm broken, but also sleepy and a bit preoccupied. 

It's 11 p.m. and tomorrow feels like it'll be here any minute.  Sweet dreams. 

1 comment:

  1. It's crazy how that soon as we get into a groove with weight loss, we get pregnant. I said it to your last post and will say it again, so excited for you!


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