Sorry about your gain ... but every day is a fresh new start! I can’t tell you how many fresh new starts I’ve made in just the last few months ;-).
It’s 71 and sunny now, but the cats already gave up on the day when it was raining at 0530. The washer repairman said he’ll be here “after noon,” so I took some children to the gym. After Tom picks Elen up from the PSAT and they have lunch, they can go to the Laundromat. Even it the washer is fixed this afternoon, I’m already four loads behind and it’s not even noon.
The gain was my own fault. When I get depressed, I have a tendency to eat the wrong things and I know it. I just didn’t have the right things and didn’t care.
So I gained. I will try to walk more often, but even that is dependent on how achy my joints are. I’m hoping the epidural can be scheduled shortly after the MRI so at least my joints can loosen up some. That would be wonderful!
The last epidural I had was in 1996, and it lasted almost 16 years. I can hope for something as good this time... ;o]
Good luck on the washer. I’m so hoping they will replace it for you! And it won’t hurt Tom and Elen to do more laundry. After all, they are some of the contributors!