Tuesday, January 03, 2012
Today was my first time back to Curves since my surgery. I was so excited to get there and sweat some. Boy was that hard! Eight weeks is a long time to be away from the gym. I pray I won't be too sore. It felt good and looking forward to going back tomorrow. The timing could not have been better. I spent the New Years holiday in the hospital,with my step dad. He is quite ill and his heart is only operating at 20%. He is in good spirits and bossing me around (as only he can do). It is a very scary time for me but this is out of my control and I will just let God do what God does. In the meantime, I am preparing his home to be comfortable for him when and if, he returns to it. If for some reason he is unable to return home, I am packing things up for a quick pack out. Such a odd space to be in. The hour I spent at curves allowed me to not think about the situation and all I did was focus on me. It was wonderful. Now I am on my way to visit with him for a few minutes before going home to crash and prepare for the next day.