The Writer's Right

Ugg… How did that happen?

I’m absolutely disgusted with myself. I just had some blood drawn at work for a wellness screening. They weighed and measured my height, too. I gained 20 pounds! I’m so upset about it.

I’m hoping this is the wake up call I need to get back in line. I was eating so well and working out regularly before. I’m guessing the illness has something to do with it. I get home from work and all I want to do is sleep or laze on the couch.

I’m also guessing some of it is comfort weight from being in a new relationship. Either way it’s got to come off. My goal is to a certain weight by the end of the summer. I’ll even join Weight Watchers again if I have to. More news on Fat Sam to come.

In other news, she only took two vials of blood and I may ralph up my oatmeal. It’s really bad. My head is swimming and my stomach is churning. I feel kind of like I did after I got out of the hospital with my concussion and I have to have Jeff pull over so I could throw up on the side of the road. I had only know the guy a week and I was already ralphing in front of him. But that apparently didn’t phase him because he still around, 20 pounds, ralphing and my crazy pug.