So I’m likely going to be rolling the weekend (Friday, Saturday, Sunday) into one lump post for the next few weeks. I got my revision notes back from my editor and I have a lot of stuff to do. Unfortunately blogging tends to get the short straw when I have to prioritize. That just means
Sorry this is a day late. The health stuff sucks still. Mostly owing to the fact that my parents are in town. They bring with them junky food and really mess up my routine. They’re a whirlwind that keeps me from getting anything done. I’m sitting at the kitchen table in the morning trying to
Health Check! Still doing miserably. I haven’t really got an excuse. Okay, I’m not doing miserably, really. I’ve managed to cut back on my bad eating habits and I made my gym a couple of times, but I haven’t gotten that renewed vigor that I usually get when I go full tilt toward being healthy.
I have an issue with my weight. My issue is that I probably don’t have an issue. I know that doesn’t make a whole lot of sense. Let me start at the beginning. See, I was always very skinny. I could read all day and sit in school and never have to worry about gaining