This morning I woke up feeling great. I felt like all of the health issues of the past weeks were behind me. I got on the scales and it read 174.6, which is up 1.4 from my last report.
Even though I wish I could have reaped a weight loss benefit of being sick, that have never been the case for me. I can get a digestive ailment that leaves my body completely empty and still gain weight. To have my weight remain so close is a victory for me.
I had a list of last minute errands to run before leaving town and chores to do around the house. I got two of the errands done before I had to come home and crash. It was just the little proof that I needed to remind myself that I'm not invincible. It takes me time to heal just like everyone else in the world. That's OK. I will be better when the time is right.
We're taking the laptop to Tampa so I'll be checking in during the week while I continue to recuperate and contemplate how to get this last 30 pounds gone for good.
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