I lost 1.8 pounds this week, for a total so far of 13.6!!!
YES!!
In terms of getting up in the morning, it seems to be one extreme, or the other. I arose at about 9 a.m. yesterday (yes, NINE, and my grandfather is surely rolling over in his grave!), and 3:30 am today. It’s just crazy.
I’ll probably crash early tonight, but as of now, I’m going at full-throttle!
Bernice is healing fast–she finally got out of her cone, but she still looks pretty funny with three fluffy legs and one shaved one.
I’m wearing a pedometer now, with an ultimate goal of taking 10,000 steps a day. (Way under that as of now.) If I put it on Bernice, it would probably read 20,000. That little dog really motates, and since she won’t get into the elevator unless I carry her, she’s up and down two flights of stairs all day long. Got to be wherever I am, if I’m in the house.
Which makes me think. Maybe I shouldn’t take the elevator! But then, where would poor Sadie be?
Dilemmas, dilemmas.
Cyber-see you on Monday. Make it a good weekend.
