This is probably a first for me, but I don't have to say. My week has been a little on the insane side but I have decided that I enjoy having a full plate. It keeps me out of trouble.
Weight Watchers is going very well. I have my first weigh in tomorrow. I am pretty sure that I will be down at least a little bit. I am clearly in the honeymoon period right now and it seems easy. I will probably be whining in a few days how bad it sucks, but for now it is going well.
I gave blood on Tuesday. It was pretty non-eventful. I didn't pass out or anything....this time. I did however have the freakiest person draining my bodily fluids. Her name was Heather, Heather with a crew cut. Heather with a crew cut was a very angry person. As she was gathering my information she paused her typing and out of the blue, starting in about the government. She was on a tirade about every issue facing the economy. I was about to poop my pants because she was about to stick me with a big big big needle. She just kept talking while she jabbed me. I got an earful and my arm got a bruise. Ouch. My piece of advice to those donating blood would be if the person helping you seems a bit abrasive, wait for someone else. Why do I always get the freaks?
I have still been walking everyday. I am hesitant to start running again because I am having some more pain. I am waiting to get it checked out by the doctor before I work my way up to running for any length of time. I seem to get to a certain level of fitness and then I get sidelined. Am I waiting. It does bum me out though because I am really starting to lose the feeling of being a runner.
That is all I have. I am going through blog withdrawal and I hope to catch up on my reading tonight.