Friday, February 15, 2013
There's something called a pink cloud. Its when someone has broken a long hated habit and feels wonderful. I'm on one. After fighting ice cream, couch sitting, candy bars, and sleeping in the afternoons for so long, I feel elated that I'm not hungry, that I'm sleeping well at night and waking up early on my own, that I'm moving and then moving.
I need to keep going and pray that I don't fall off the cloud anytime soon.