I completely fell of the bandwagon last week. I only went to the gym once. This week I didn't have a chance to go at all. It's really hard when you have sick children/husband to try and fit it all in. I just didn't have it in me to go after the kids were in bed. Can't do everything!
My bags are packed and I'm ready to go. I'm spending the night in the hospital to have my thyroid removed. I tell people it was either that or breast augmentation - I just couldn't decide! The only times I have been in the hospital was when I was having a baby. It was worth the stay just to bring something cute and cuddly home with me. I wonder if my thyroid will be cute and cuddly!
I'm not freaked out by the surgery. In one sense I am relieved that I'm not "crazy". I've had doctors tell me over the last 6 years that my case wasn't worth their expertise. But I pressed on, being inspired by close friends and aquaintances. I thought even if I was crazy, I had to go to one more doctor just to prove it. Turns out, I'm not! So there!
Off to the races. See you on the other side!