Monday, September 19, 2011
I unexpectedly got called into work at 5:20 am, I got the call. I didn't go to bed until late as I wasn't expecting to go into work, but money is money. I was with a group of emotional support K-3 children. It was a pretty trying day.
DD and I went to Zumba and it was warmer in there than usual and I did not feel like I had a lot of energy. I did do everything, but not with a lot of spark.
Anyhow, I wore a pair of my fat size 12 pants today. They were almost falling off of me and I was tripping over them in heels. I just have to remind myself that no matter what the scale states on Thursday, I am heading in the right direction.
MIL is doing wonderful. DH and children went to see her and she has made a miraculous recovery. All that stress and worry for nothing --- at least this time we dodged another bullet. Thank you for all your concern.