Wednesday, March 12, 2014
I've never really considered myself a vain person. Even when I was at my thinnest (and probably fittest), I was never very girly and balked at the way my friends would spend an hour or more getting ready to go out to a club. I don't think I've ever spent more than 20 minutes getting ready for something in my life. So why am I getting so ruffled by the fact that nobody in my life has commented on my rather astounding weight loss? Fourteen pounds in a month is no easy feat, and the number plummets every week. I know I look smaller. It bothers me that nobody notices or cares.
I have a lazy day planned today. I did a short hike with the pup - I have awful cramps and wasn't in the mood to battle the uphill snow walk like I did yesterday. Nobody ever told me walking in wet snow is like walking in sand. It's hard! Especially uphill! I think I'll just read and watch Netflix today, maybe do some light cleaning and a ST video later. Maybe a little hula hooping.
I should probably have breakfast first, though.