I had a good week -- I maintained my weight. I call it good because I didn't gain, and I ate cake. So, a good week. I woke up today with a renewed intensity and intentions for the upcoming week. I had a plan to exercise every day. Then I fell. I am convinced I am ranked high among the clumsiest people on the earth. I tripped over nothing but my feet. But I am now sporting a very scraped knee, a cut index finger, a possible broken pinkie, and a scraped and bruised shoulder. Long time readers might recall that this time last year I fell and twisted my ankle. I would much rather have a bruised left side than deal with a twisted ankle again.
So maybe tomorrow I'll work out. Or maybe I'll just concentrate on walking.
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4 comments:
Hope you recover quickly!
Sorry...it's in your gene pool.
What?!?
It is really great week as you take cake as sweet but there is no increment in weight.
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