Day 14
Day 14 - What you wore today, in great detail
This shouldn't be repeated twice. It's not exactly one you can go into great detail in and make an exciting entry.
So I'm wearing a coral colored shirt with a cami underneath. White underwear, tan bra, and brown slacks. I will soon be putting on knee high socks and my knee high-heeled brown boots. The end.
I had a crappy night right before bed. I sat wrong on the floor and my body was mad at me. My shoulder felt like I had pulled a muscle, both hips hurt, my low back was mad, and my legs would NOT stop aching. Ultram wasn't much help. I don't mean to talk about this all the time but it's really starting to hit home that I need to modify some things I do. And it kinda gets me down. Plus, hurting sucks.
Also, I ruined a pair of my favorite pants by getting bleach all over the back of them in a ring. Those are really the only pair that fit my fat ass.
The barbacue last night was fun. I'm so socially akward in person though that I hardly talked to anyone. Jim and I pretty much kept to ourselves, but we did chat up one of the teachers and the director. I seriously wish I could get past this. I thought I was a little better, but when it comes to a large group of strangers I just feel overwhelmed and lost.
I'm going to meet my coach for Medifast today and though she sounds nice, I'm still so nervous to sit down and talk with her. I actually had to take a xanax for the anxiety. And now it's making me sleepy. Whoops.
This shouldn't be repeated twice. It's not exactly one you can go into great detail in and make an exciting entry.
So I'm wearing a coral colored shirt with a cami underneath. White underwear, tan bra, and brown slacks. I will soon be putting on knee high socks and my knee high-heeled brown boots. The end.
I had a crappy night right before bed. I sat wrong on the floor and my body was mad at me. My shoulder felt like I had pulled a muscle, both hips hurt, my low back was mad, and my legs would NOT stop aching. Ultram wasn't much help. I don't mean to talk about this all the time but it's really starting to hit home that I need to modify some things I do. And it kinda gets me down. Plus, hurting sucks.
Also, I ruined a pair of my favorite pants by getting bleach all over the back of them in a ring. Those are really the only pair that fit my fat ass.
The barbacue last night was fun. I'm so socially akward in person though that I hardly talked to anyone. Jim and I pretty much kept to ourselves, but we did chat up one of the teachers and the director. I seriously wish I could get past this. I thought I was a little better, but when it comes to a large group of strangers I just feel overwhelmed and lost.
I'm going to meet my coach for Medifast today and though she sounds nice, I'm still so nervous to sit down and talk with her. I actually had to take a xanax for the anxiety. And now it's making me sleepy. Whoops.