God, you're probably all having abandonment issues...so sorry my loves! My crazy, intense, fucked up life continues to roll along. To catch you up, I'll give you the Cliff Notes version....
major work drama, ended up in a change of status for a co-worker of mine. (To translate the doucherocket got canned and now I'm going to have to find something else to bitch about.)
District wrestling, Drew got into the tough side of the bracket, where three of the top four came out of. The kid who finished second was one Drew pinned in less than a minute 3 weeks ago. BUT he ended up fourth, so we're going to state. Hot tub, shopping, adult beverages, mama likey.
Jill fall down go boom. Coach K is taking up a collection to get me a motorized cart and a helmet. The scarring has gotten much better, bruising and swelling has going down, I'm not scaring small children anymore. (Yes, it is a face/head wound.)
Couch to 5K week 2 will be repeated due to head/face wound and some dizziness immediately following it.
Zumba Coven will be crashed next week. I hear they even turn the lights down so no one gets to witness my truly awful lack of rhythm.
I cannot spell rhythm. I always fuck it up. I always put an extra Y in it.
Food wise, I have been so-so. My mo-jo is waning again, anything green is making me green. I'm surviving on cauliflower, red and yellow peppers and broccoli. I am having trouble with green and leafy right now. Not sure why. My brain knows exactly what to do and what to eat, my eyes and tastebuds are fucking with me. There is comfort tho, in the fact that I know there are a lot of people struggling right now and there are a lot of us who do struggle. The important thing is to remember, if you're struggling, you're not alone. There are a bunch of us out there, so be sure to keep your support lines open and to keep doing the best you can. None of us are perfect and in the words of Coach K, "If this were easy, we'd all be size 2's"
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