Friday, July 20, 2012
This is day 2 of the flu. Yesterday I slept or went to the bathroom. Today, I tried to venture to the Harris Teeter, but they called my husband to come get me cuz I was about to fall out.
I am not tracking what I eat but it is not much. My husband is making me drink Gatorade.
Poor Pearl, the new bike, sits waiting. It has been raining, too, so I wouldn't have been able to ride her. Maybe tomorrow things will come together.
For now, I have lost a measly pound since June 30. I choose to attribute it to the bike and not the flu, but I'll take it from wherever it comes.