Just get off my butt and do it, already.
I’ve been SO not motivated. Maya’s sick, and has been home two days already this week (we see the doctor this afternoon). Mike’s got the same crud. I saw the doctor Monday, and am finally on abx, so the infection seems to be dropping. Add to that, I had a serious bout of PMS cravings (what’s with this?) so had more than just a smidge of ice cream. And I’m not talking the cheapie low-fat variety. We’re talking super-premium all the fat, all the sugar ice cream.
Point is, I’ve gotten no exercise whatsoever in the past three days. Right now, the kiddo is napping, and I’m trying to pry myself away from the computer for even 1/2 an hour to work out. BUT…I just called T-Tapp and learned that the purchase I made last Sunday — the one that was supposed to ship out on Monday and arrive here no later than Friday? Yeah, right. It’s slated (by UPS) to get here Monday. By then, I’ll be in Colorado. I’m having it re-routed to there, and hoping that between now and then, I can just keep from eating the entire house.
What’s up with the cravings and hunger, anyway?