A day of hibernation

Tuesday, March 24, 2015

When I woke up this morning, I just stayed in bed tableting and reading until almost 2.  Almost. 2. Yes, I really did hibernate for a while.  I really just did not want to think about things, or have anything to do with the real world at all - for a little while, anyway.  I finally got up, got up the few dishes that were sitting there, did a load of laundry (Ron's socks).  I ate a bowl/can of chicken noodle soup for my lunch.  I did my Wii exercises, and then just sat in my recliner until Ron texted that he was on his way home.
Then I threw on some clothes and walked out to meet him.  I even made it to the curves, which was a surprise, since I had to get dressed and all before starting out.  And, as I was on 133, Josh stopped to hand me an Avon book from Chelle, too, and to talk to me for a couple of minutes - mostly to tell me it was raining (like I hadn't noticed!) - he's a good son, right?

Ron and I got back home.  I jumped in the shower, which totally confused Ron because he forgot it was Tuesday.  (I soon set him straight!)
We discussed supper, but I leave it up to him.  I'll be gone to my TOPS meeting, and I'm not too picky.  I like what we have here, and he knows what he can make...

I go to my meeting, and once again, I thought my weigh-in would be halfway decent, and, once again, I was disappointed.  I did lose, but only .2 of a pound.  What the hell is up with this?  I am starting to be very frustrated with this, but at least each time - both on Saturday on the Wii and on Tuesday at TOPS - I am recording a loss, albeit a very small one.

I came home, we watched NCIS and NCIS:NO while eating supper.  He made me Spam - nice thick slices of Spam, which I put slices of Colby Jack cheese on - and I finished off the potato salad that was in the fridge.  He zapped himself some mini pizzas.
Yes, I know we live exciting lives.  Ha!

At 10, he went to bed, and I turned on dead guys and moved over to the pute.
And here I am.

Tomorrow, it's over to Eastgate to check out Eyemart and the possibility of buying new glasses.  I am hoping I can get them rather cheaply, but we shall see.  I'm hoping for a Bert and Teresa Day, too.  I'm picking Bert up, so I know she'll be with me.  We'll hope Teresa is up to going out with us.