Okay, so the week started out okay. I was eating well, started exercising, had a positive outlook on everything. Then in the midst of potty training, getting the house reorganized and just trying to get a little ahead, hormonal depression struck, dd decided she wanted to go back into diapers and ds decided he no longer needs a nap. Did manage to keep exercising even though some of the movements made muscles I obviously haven’t used in a very long time awaken and none to happily either. They made me remember every sprained hip I’ve ever had. Thank you very much, downhill skiing!
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My diet has left a lot to be desired. I’d do well until after the little ones were in bed, then all hell broke loose. Not a pretty sight. Thank God I have too much to do tonight to think about eating and hubby isn’t around to make anything to eat. I wish I could just relax, but that isn’t going to happen tonight.
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Well, I must go bake a cake for class tomorrow. If it turns out well, I’m dropping it off a the police station. If I don’t want anyone to see it, it will go in the trash. While that’s baking, I get to pick up the playroom, den and kitchen. We’re having a sitter and I don’t want the house a mess. Hopefully the kids will stay in bed so I can get it all done and get some sleep myself.
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On a positive note, I am feeling a whole lot better about life in general and know that this week will be better.