I got my amazing ice tea and hopped back into the truck on the road again. When traffic got rough I thought about that paper she handed me took it out to see what little positive message she was giving out. Across the cover was "The End is Near." Not exactly what I was thinking. The inside was filled with inspiring messages of doom and destruction.
She might have been right. It has been a rough week medically. With the constant leg cramps, headaches, the asthma, the lack of sleep and then yesterday found out I have gallstones. I give up.
My friend always tells her students, "You got to try a little." Pretty sure she is right. I did slow down the health craze effort after the chubby summer, and my mom moved in. It is so easy to go with the flow of old habits and sweet cakes. I have to make a change or will slowly continue to fall apart. Time is tight now...so this effort will have to be in the form of diet. Not starve and hope for the best. But I will be smart. I will try a little this time to make a change that will make a difference.
I have to google...and put it to paper. It will work. I hope.