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Happy Birthday to me!
What a day, I'd love to relive it all here but I'll hit the highlights. Which means I'll relive it all :)
Up early for Country Bob's breakfast buffet with LA. Worth the 80-ish min drive for that bacon. I wanted to pay, but he took the receipt. When I got it back, he just went to the counter to pay. Not fair, I wanted it!
Back to lab after checking on the dog, PCR time. The lab got me a card (signed with drag names too!) a pack of HK tattoos, a gift card, and oh the best a can of mackerel with a candle stuck in it. I laughed until I cried, the best!
I was pretty upset-tummy all morning and afternoon, from the breakfast. LA got me some fruit from the happy hour, that's all I would tolerate. Gotta fix this. Or eat less bacon. Hmmmm.
Then a bike ride!! At night!! A loop around FP with LA. Before we left, SO is texting me, he was bringing me a steak. I was torn between the options, but wanted the ride and needed it and craved it. All during the ride, SO texting, I felt awful about it but I made my choice. LA and I talked awhile, I could have talked all night but he offered ice cream. Ugh, he has iron gut so lucky. We ended up at Dressel's for potato chips. When I go out, the anxiety is there, lurking, and sometimes rears its head.
At breakfast, he'd asked if I was "going to get over it", not sure how in-depth that was meant to be. But I took it as a sign that I needed to just STFU and HTFU and get over it. I couldn't at dinner though, between being tired and sick and all I couldn't keep a good face. Love that he seemed to roll with it, I need to learn that trick. To just roll with it.
So many goals for this year, I always put a few goals in my birthday post. No more M and a little more A. See the nutritionist. Get strong. Get running. Get normal. Are these goals? haha. Love you bee!
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