I was sad to see Bernie leave Biggest Loser last night. I enjoyed watching him, and I find Kelly a bit of a pill. Smile already!
Husband & I played hookie from Salsa last night. He wanted to watch the hockey game, and I didn't argue. I had 7 activity points yesterday without the class anyhow.
I did my first tanning session today. Man, I am claustrophobic! Seriously. I was so glad to hear the machine turn off, although I had trouble getting the lid open - which brought on a whole other panic attack. What a goof!
Remember how I let go of all my anxiety and discouragement from my measurement fiasco? Well, this morning it all came back. E-mails started about making the final arrangements for the final weigh in. The tears wouldn't stop. Then I realized that I started my period. Those were just hormone tears. Not tears because I was defeated. At least that is the theory I am proceeding with - so, officially, I'm back to being over it.
I wish that mind games counted for activity points. I'd be able to eat an extra 50 pts a day!
Well, I have a ton of housework to do. Gosh, I sure hate housework. I have a million grocery bags to fold. Kitchen to tidy. Dinning room table to clear off. 3 bathrooms to clean and floors to vacuums. Hmmmmmmmmmm. I think it would just be easier to go back to work!
Have a HEALTHY day bloggers!