Woo-hoo! I'm blogging and it hasn't even been a month since my last post! That is definitely progress. *cheesing and doing the wop*
So yeah... I really don't have much to say. Just thought I'd get myself in the habit of logging on. I keep forgetting my password. I was completely lost for a while.
FALLING
Today I call myself doing my power walk. I've gained so much freaking weight that I've re-joined the gym and started walking after lunch for about 15-20 minutes at work. Well today I decided to walk outside since its like...65 degrees outside. Absoulutely beautiful! Anywho... I'm walking around my work campus and feeling pretty good. I go to jog up the stairs on my way back into the building and whap out of nowhere I stumble on the top stair and fall TO THE GROUND! Oh my! That HURT. I can't remember the last time I scraped my knee. I'm waaaay too old to be falling on the freakin concrete stairs. You know my knee gonna be all sore tomorrow. lol
I don't know if I was more embarrassed or hurt. I have no idea if someone saw me because the building has those reversible mirror looking walls. You can see out...but looking in just looks like a mirror. I tried my best to get up real quick, but my daggone knee and hand was hurting like crazy. Oh... I'm too old for this ish. And how the heck do you fall UP the stairs as a grown woman? Really me? Really?!?
So I get up and act like I'm not hurt. Go in the building and head straight up to my floor. When I get back to my desk, I look at my knee and there's a big bloody gash on the right one.
GREAT!
How am I gonna be sexy for Valentine's day with a big bloody gash on my knee? And I know it won't be gone by then because...
HEALING
I have diabetes. :( Yep. I was diagnosed like January of 2011. I'm not to the point where I have to take insulin or multiple meds. But I am on one pill a day...which is one pill more than I want to take. So... you know... I'm managing. Trying to get healthy. The hardest part is... all of it. The stereotypes from others, the weight management, exercise, the "diet". Blah! I've been trying my best to eat right and work out and I've gained 5 freakin pounds. What's up with that!
Okay...well I'm on my way home now to see if Usher will take care of my boo-boo and drive us to the gym.
I still gotta work it!
Laters, baby :)
PS. I love 50 shades of Grey. :)
