I don’t know what happened. I started doing some research, then one phone call after another and I ended up sitting in the house instead of going shoping for shirts … Yeah. … I left all my tops, other than workout tops, in Birmingham!! The plan was to go for a walk along the beach and then get out and look for tops. What girl can’t use a few new tops?? I mean … really??
Heck, I made the call NOT to go to the gym so that I could shop, figured I would work out later in the day when Mike got home. He is still not home. That plan got trashed. No evening meal either. I couldn’t come up with a plan. Now, I am in a funk. How did this all happen??
How can a day get so off balance when you kick butt on the list of stuff first thing? I have NO idea. Heck … I even lost weight this morning. Girlfriend was on a roll. Then … I don’t know what then.
The day just got away from me. I was tired and cold. I just wanted to snuggle under the cover and read. I felt so defeated and deflated. When I realized I had pitled my day away and did not really accomplish any of my goals I got down on myself. I mean I did do things … but not the things that I had planned. Someone requested a painting from me and I wanted to move forward with scoping things out for that. Maybe I am afraid. I normally paint for myself and those I love … this is a request. I can do it … but its stepping out there.
The doc changed my thyroid meds–completely–and changed the dose. Can I tell you that I feel STRANGE? Emotionally off. My hair is breaking off mid-strand. My emotions are all over the place! Poor Mikey! Thank God he loves me. A lot!
I’ll leave you with one final thought. It made me laugh, and that is always good!