Mar 09, 2004 12:06
Today I woke up to Petra calling me with a request that I watch her kidlets this weekend. Sure, no problem. For $10 an hour, I'll do just about anything. Just about. So I'll get a good $50 Friday night, giving me $55 in my account now.
I sit here, waiting for my grandfather to bring me to the endochrinologist. She had me do some tests to check my cortisol level, and my thyroid. Hopefully it will be enough to get me on some meds, because I know that I shouldn't be this big. I don't eat a lot at all (well, excluding this weekend). And even though i haven't been the best with exercise lately, I do move around. I've been walking a lot more, too. And I barely eat anything in the cafeteria at school. If I'm lucky I get two meals a week there. The rest is all snacking on whatever I have in my room, and that's mostly pretzels and yogurt.
So... here's hoping I get put on some thyroid meds. I know I have an underactive thyroid on top of my PCOS, which would make it nearly impossible to lose weight. So hopefully my doctor thinks I need soemthing alittle more chemically enchanced to get me down to size.