I drafted this post while sitting in the waiting room if the surgery center. After weeks of suffering, Hubby finally went to the doctor and learned his gall bladder no longer functioned. After an ultrasound to confirm his diagnosis, the doctor informed Allan that he needed immediate surgery to remove it. Now he’s gall bladder free and feeling happy on painkillers and I’m feeling like a Starbucks for some liquid energy. Would it be wrong to leave my husband for a latte?
Speaking of caffeine, I think I’ve been drinking too many caffeinated drinks during the day because my sleeping pattern has been a disaster lately. For the past week, I have been waking up around 3:00 a.m. and I’m unable to go back to sleep. By 7:00 p.m., I’m exhausted and ready for bed. I am probably the only person grateful for the recent DSL time change so at least I am ready for bed at 8:00 p.m. now instead of 7:00 p.m.
The girls have off for Spring Break this week and Allan is off from work to recover from his surgery. We don’t have anything planned for the week other than building bigger and better leprechaun traps.
I didn’t weigh myself this past weekend so I don’t know if I lost any weight. With the half marathon on Saturday morning and a beer binge goodbye party that night, I didn’t want to cry the scale to yell at me. Honestly, I am not so concerned with the numbers on a scale any more, but more concerned with toning and building muscle because these bingo arms have got to go! It would be nice if they didn’t wave hello before I actually greeted someone. But besides ridding myself of bingo arms, being able to wear a bikini again is my ultimate goal.
I am so glad I decided NOT to run the Florida Beach Halfathon because my legs were so sore during the Pasco Challenge half marathon. (I’ll blog more about that race in other post.) Yeah, three half marathons in three months is plenty and I’ll tell anyone who disagrees to “Shut the Front Door!”
My legs were hurting pretty badly on Sunday, but thankfully they feel fine today. I think I’m ready for an easy 3 miles tomorrow morning.
Proudly submitted at The Un Mom’s Random Tuesday Thoughts, because when I blog about my runs, it’s usually pretty random.
3 half marathons??? And I’m nervous about my one! lol
It’s never wrong to go get a latte. After all, he just got narcotics and didn’t even share…
I agree with I’m So Fancy…LOL
Ouch to more than half that post! Best wishes with Hubby, I hear ya on sleeping and I yelled at the scale yesterday. Ugh.
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