...and the weigh-in today made me even sicker. Up 2 pounds. Not surprising since I couldn't exercise all week and just laid in bed and ate soup. At least I watched the sodium this time so the gain wasn't as bad. Just when I think I'm getting some momentum on losing, something like this sickness relapse happens. Very depressing. :-(
I'm going to the doctor this afternoon -- this bug is living in my chest and ears and it's not getting better at all. I think I need drugs. I hate taking them, but I hate being sick more right now.
Feeling very "poor me" today.
The best news of the week though is that I celebrated my 4th "birthday" on Wednesday -- 4 years of not smoking! :-) Wonderful DB sent me beautiful flowers and a note (he always remembers even though he never knew me when I smoked) to celebrate. :-)