Monday - Weds no walking?!
Monday rain. Tuesday right ankle out of place and painful. Weds morning my left big toe tarsal bone hurt like a stress fracture all morning, by afternoon it's OK. On top of it all, we leave the house by 7am and get home around 6pm. We're wiped.
I'm home hungry. Monday we sat to dinner right away together. Yesterday I was alone at the ctop with PP and PC. I thought I had a deficit. I think that EVERY DAY. I'm wrong. EVERY DAY.
Why? No planning. Triggers. Not trying.
In my head, I wonder why LA doesn't go to bed when he's tired. Stop eating if he thinks he's fat. Then I realize I'm talking about myself. If I don't want to be in Moria, then why am I there?!
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