Anyway, this week is better:
With the gain from last week, it's four pounds off with one total overall; so healthy eating DOES work... I've been trying to up my intake of fruits and vegetables, and while I DID bake a cake this weekend, I only ate one piece on Saturday and a small piece on Sunday; overall a pretty good weekend food-wise. However, we are on overtime again, so I'm going to struggle to find time for a workout. (They keep saying "we have to stop all the overtime and get this job done with the staff we have," but I think Corporate FAR underestimated what would be needed for staffing. Just MHO, of course.)
But it's not just overtime. For the last week or so, Bo has decided that the middle of the night is the time to start agitating for something in his doggy mind, either going out into the backyard, and then yelping like he's being murdered to get back in, or just hopping around in the living room wanting to play at 1:30 am. I was so tired this morning when the alarm went off, but figured I wouldn't be able to get any real sleep if I went back, so gave up. Am now dragging around somewhat listlessly.
I am seriously considering earplugs, which I don't really want to do because I need to hear the alarm go off.
Stories are piling up in my head and I never have any time or energy to write them down. I wish I knew how other people do it. I'm so tired and sore all the time I never want to do anything.
YAY for the California courts. Let's hope it sticks this time. My marriage is legal again! (Well, once the appeals are all hashed out. People.)