Breakfast: eggs, toast, butter, tea
Lunch: Roast beef sandwich, whole wheat bread, grainy mustard, mild pepper slices, romaine lettuce
Dinner: Last of the chicken, last of the pea pods, last of the rice that I had cooked and frozen, last of the mushrooms, last of the strawberries (2) and pineapple (1 cup)
I am so tired. Eleven and a half hour day, with the last client running three hours. We were on a roll, he was doing his part of the work, he laughed at my lame jokes, I mean, how could I just end the session and go home when the time was up. He was entirely too humble, but I nagged that right out of him. More on him another day when I can keep my eyes open.
Oh, and it my eighth day walking without the use of my cane. It hurts like a bitch, but I keep telling myself that every step that I take without it is a step towards greater strength. Yeah, I guess I am the only person gullible to believe that. Well, could work, unless I finish off my liver with the OTCs.
I need to get more fiber in my body. Colon not happy tonight. Need that goopy powder stuff.
My ears are taking turns with holding fluid. When I turn my head, I can hear it sloshing around in there. How nice that they share so nicely.
We who are about to do battle with WW salute you. Please remember us in your prayers. Maybe the fourth time is the charm. Fuck.
Thank goodness I did two GPs yesterday (It is one of my lotsa dotsa and I lurve it):