My legs are still feeling the effects of Wednesday’s workout. I think this might be my longest recovery yet.
I’m a little afraid of the two workouts I have scheduled this week. I hope I haven’t bitten off more than I can chew.
I stayed home on Thursday to rest so the cold I’m fighting wouldn’t get worse. While I had plans to laze on the couch on clear off my PVR, my old TV had other ideas and it refused to turn on. Google tells me it’s most likely a capacitor. Luckily for me, Diva came home for lunch and we switched out the TVs. The new picture is fantastic, so clear and bright. I’m very happy with my purchase and so glad I bought it when I did.
I’m pretty much on the mend. Although I will still take it easy as I don’t want to relapse. My cousin is still fighting whatever ails her. She’s been sick for the past two weeks.
I’m looking forward to having dinner on Tuesday with a couple of old coworkers. Other than that and my cousin’s wedding coming up next weekend, I’m going to stay in and keep my spending low. Need to focus on rebuilding my stash.
In my first or second week, I was asked to volunteer to work the warehouse sale. Help set up on Friday night for a free box. Work the sale on Saturday and get a lieu day. I signed up for both. It was said that I might not have to work, until our “friends and family” sale made a local popular blog. At that point it was all hands on deck.
Meanwhile my BFF calls to say we’ve been invited out … on the same Friday. I agree to go.
I get up at 6:30-ish every morning as I have to get my workout in!! 😛 The “work” day was cut short for those doing the set up. So from 3:30-9pm I opened boxes and dumped heavy items into a bin … on my feet … in a hot dusty warehouse. It was not pretty.
I get home with just enough time to shower and clean myself up before my BFF comes to pick me up. I tell her of my day and the fact that I have to be back at work for 7:30am the next day.
We stay out until after 2am. 😲
I get up at 6:30am and curse my bad decisions. I did not have to stay at work until 9. I was supposed to leave earlier so I could nap before the club. But I was already there and there was so much to do.
We guesstimate that there was at least 2500 people who showed up for the sale. I managed to finish out my shift without issue. In fact I even ran a few errands before going home. But once I stopped moving, it was game over. Although I only slept for 2 hours around 7pm, it sort of messed up my sleep and I had a hard time falling asleep Saturday night.
On Sunday guess who went to bed not feeling very well? This girl!! Yup I have been fighting a cold all week and I am not sure I am winning. 😦
Basic take away, sleep is important my friends, very important.
Oh my world is upside down.
I have been fighting germs all week and I am ready to concede. I have lost the battle. 😦
Diva brought germs into the house and then I spent time with a sick cousin and now I’m suffering. It doesn’t help that I have not been taking the best care of myself recently.
The past two nights I resorted to drugs along with slathering myself in vapour rub. I thought I was on the mend but this morning I woke up feeling like death warmed over.
I’m really hoping that this is the worst of it and I will be better soon. I am not a fan of being sick.
I can’t recall if I mentioned I bought some herbs & veggies earlier this summer. I was trying my best to keep them alive. Well I have failed at that task. I just looked at my plants for the first time since probably last weekend and it’s a dead zone. 😦
I told you it wasn’t pretty. 😦
It’s bad enough that when I’m well I forget about them but when sick … they had no chance.
I plan to relax this weekend and hopefully build up my immunity so that when I go back to work on Monday I am ready to fight the germs.
Since the majority of our clients are in the US, the boss offered up taking July 4th off instead of the first so we could have a long weekend. There was talk about a vote being held. I swear I was at work on time yet it was decided by the co-worker that had been working there the longest that we would take Friday off. And before you could object she had already informed the warehouse. While I don’t object to the Friday off, it would have been nice if we actually voted.
Today I think I’ll take the girls for fro yo and I borrowed Despicable Me 2 from the library. We will definitely be watching that tonight.
Since my appetite has been non-existent this past 5 days, I have lost 2 pounds. I am hoping to piggyback on that loss and start moving. One of my cousins recently recommitted to MFP and asked me to do the same. So today is the official day 1. I am debating starting fresh as in weighing myself and changing my goal since I have managed to maintain my current weight for quite some time now. I just looked and the last time I weighed myself was almost exactly a year ago. My weight is a little more than 3 lbs over last year’s number. So not bad in my books.
I need to find myself something to eat and figure out what I’m going to do with this afternoon before the fro yo. 😉
As if all this rain isn’t bad enough, I have gone and caught whatever germs have been floating around the office.
Yesterday, my face & back were in agony. I struggled to stay up as I had to pick up Diva from the mall. After I brought her home, I went to wash up and ended up sleeping for over an hour. Princess was kind enough to warm up a can of soup for me, which she had to re-heat.
I barely ate half the can and a grapefruit cup before I called it a night. I took my last 2 Advil Cold & Sinus tablets, which worked wonders.
It was a hot, then cold, then hot again night. 😦
I somehow managed to sleep through my alarm. Lucky for me Diva came to ask me if I was going to work at 7:48. I usually leave for work at 8. It was a rushed morning without breakfast or coffee. But since I have no appetite I didn’t even notice until around 11.
I had my usual lemon, honey & oil of oregano this morning and I am hoping it will lead me to the road to recovery.
The original patient 0 at my office gave me some herbal teas to take tonight.
I feel a little better but still not out of the woods.
For the past few weeks/months I have been craving steak. So when one of my friends suggested we get together for dinner, The KegSteakhouse seemed like a good choice. When I was last there I tried a mini creme brulee and enjoyed it. So when I was there on Thursday I ordered a full size one.
And for a while I was good. A little over stuffed but good.
Until I went to bed.
I don’t know if it was the shift from vertical to horizontal but my stomach started talking to me … loudly. At one point I thought I was re-enacting that scene from Alien where the alien pops out.
Of course I don’t stock things like Pepto or Tums so I gathered what strength I had and warmed up my magic bean bag.
I spent the night curled around it.
Yesterday morning I could not straighten up without pain so I took the day off and hobbled around the house. Eventually the pain subsided but the bloat is taking it’s own sweet time to go away.
I still have a little bloat this morning which I am going to possibly irritate by going to an all you can eat sushi lunch. I would cancel but since this lunch has been rescheduled twice already I feel like I should just take one for the team.
Here’s hoping that I don’t make things any worst.
For the record, I am totally blaming the creme brulee for my troubles.