Since the trip to my son’s wedding a month ago, things of sort of fallen apart.
I am behind on rent. The car blew up on the way back (not literally, but the engine went in a way that it was trashed) and we had to buy a new one ON THE ROAD, but we may have lucked out with our new van.
I haven’t been able to work very much. I’ve had work, but I’m on a continual procrastination. This is come under control in the last few days, but it’s still always iffy.
I have slipped from my diet several times, and the body always feels like crap when I do. I made the remark to my friend Warren yesterday that “the body really likes the diet, but I don’t very much.” That’s pretty true.
I have been doing fruit salad. Found a good cantaloupe first, then added the old the pie I found on sale, and the old mango that needed eating. Then came a pineapple and two new mangoes. Today I added grapes and a fresh banana. Nice. Fruit really leads me back into the diet and it actually feels like cheating.
Last night, I did my normal popcorn binge before Dr. Strange, but it was a medium instead of a huge.
Oh God,, words are too clunky.