tried to blog last nite. had it all done, added photo and it was sucked into the void of nothingness.
the days: i got to 148 last thursday.
unfortunately, it has been a stressful few days.
rock: took him in for his vaccines and vet discovered a heart problem. had to see a cardiologist. actually saw the cardiologist on thursday which also began the days from hell.
that thursday, i got up and walked for a half an hour before we left because my plan had been to go, get the news of what is wrong with him, drop him at home and go shopping since id have the car.
before we left, opened the bathroom door and there was a ....sewage issue.
took rock in.. he is okay for now. might be the beginning of congestive heart failure but for now, he's on medication and everything looks okay. we'll know more at checkup time in the beginning of april.
came home and tried to deal with the ...sewage issue. didnt. the plumber actually lost his snake in the pipe and gave up for the nite. we went to dinner because we couldnt use any water.
the next morning, we got up and went to the gym to get in a short workout and then get showers. i am so thankful our gym has a nice clean bathroom. i admit. i hauled ass out of the house and left the fiance to wait around for the plumber who said he'd be there by noon absolutely the latest but showed up at 4.
by then, the problem had been solved by having a septic person come out.
after, i took round number 3 of disinfecting the bathroom and whatnot and the fiance said, its been a terrible few days... lets go out to dinner again.
saturday came and i did 9 loads of laundry, walked a few hours but then promptly messed up on the eating front. although, to be fair, it wasnt that bad. but it was more calories than i wanted or needed. but, i apparently did want them since i had them.
anyways, i was up to 154 but today i think im 151 or a low 152. i havent weighed in yet.
its amazing to me, my fat weight.
when i weigh in at night or heavier, i call it my fat weight. i dont know why.
im complaining about being 152.
thats absurd to me.
anyways, in addition to sewage stress which i didnt even describe in full detail, the rock stress of wondering what he had and if this is the beginning of the end, there i got walter.
a ten year old lab.
who isnt doing great.
i emailed the vet because we never got a chance to talk in person about it due to rock's sudden and surprising diagnosis.. but i emailed the vet asking questions about their euthanasia process. [cremation of walter and wanting to be sure rock can be there to say goodbye to his brother... which is what walter did for duncan.]
and then my email got hacked yesterday.
so, its been a stressful few weeks.
add in to that, we are now about 22 days away from wedding.
i still havent gotten a corset.
although i hope to remedy that this weekend.
with everything, ive been lax on the strength training. i really gotta bump that back up.