I think I will mix later in the week , that takes a large strain of my mind. It will be easier to concentrate, honestly. This just hasn't been the most fun weekend of all time. The husband is in miserable pain, he won't do the freaking sane thing and go get his neck X-rayed even. He thinks he "might" have something terribly wrong, in which case he should stop DOING stuff. If not, at this point, given the pain he is IN he should get cortisone shots or something so it isn't so miserably PAINFUL,
I don't understand him any more than I don't understand ME at the moment. My mood is dismal. I mean.... Sigh. I think I shall bathe soon and go to Walmart.
I'm buying a scale. My scale was destroyed in the fire. I swore I wouldn't have one in the house again, but I think I will be less miserable, not more, if I know what is going on. Also testing inexpensive stairmasters to see what may suit my needs. Cardio makes you cheerful. There is at least THAT. I can exercise more. I mean yoga isn't exactly cardio,
I think all that is better than trying to starve myself and whatnot. Sigh.
Anna