The end of week one

It's Sunday and though I was a little off my game this weekend I also did better than I expected in others.

Marc is at the game tonight, the kids are in bed and though I really want to keeping knitting, I am making breasts to teach hand expression, I am about to hop on the elliptical for 30 minutes. Friday I was really pleased with how i preserved through my workout. I so did not want to get out of bed, nor did I want to workout out. I delayed but only a minute or two, pushed through the first set and felt awesome by the second and even better once I was done.

I felt like crap today as I drag my out of the house to an interview I wasn't that thrilled about. Sat at the wrong meeting point, went north rather than south to where we were supposed to meet and totally lost out on the birth and an afternoon. Felt like crap, was straving just wanted to indulge, but came home, had a healthy, though very late lunch with the family and snuggle with hubby and felt much better, who needs junk, not I.