A merry go round day; up and down and slightly exhilarating.
I went to the gym for the first time in forever. I also finished my Christmas shopping and cooked dinner for my aunt and uncle. Quite virtuous really!
My energy waned mid-afternoon, a lull I've noticed often affects my mood. When possible I sneak in naps but I'll need to ensure I can make it through the day nap free before I get back to work.
At work there's always the 3pm coffee break and visit to the chocolate box I suppose. But I'll need to start watching what I eat and keep up the effort at the gym if I want to abort this seroquel baby (it's what those of us in hospital, puffed up after taking seroquel called our pot bellies). At the moment I look like I'm about 10 months pregnant and it's only my clothes with forgiving elastic waistbands that actually fit.
Tomorrow is supposed to be stinking hot so I'm going to see how much of the day I can spend prostrate under an air-conditioner. And go to the gym. Positive, proactive plans.
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