It's almost here---that weekend---more time for ourselves.
Yesterday, while filling up the car, I nearly froze to death---I thought a fall jacket would cut it---be sufficient to run in and out of stores etc--
I forgot it's January , in the north, and with a wind chill, the gas station I was at , felt like I was standing at the North Pole--
January and February, here, call for heavy parkas!
Eating and fat-wise-----I am struggling--
Why is week#2 so difficult?----
Week #1, in my blitz to get to Onederland ,was a breeze---
On the good side---the journaling continues and the calorie count is not too bad--
The exercise is good-----but-------DREAMING IS NOT GOING TO DO IT!
I don't want ""FAT""igue-----!!!!!
And so, snow shovelling will be a priority to-day---maybe call son#3, the Policeman and make sure he made it safely thru the night on his shift-
You see, Moms worry----
Maybe call son#2, the Air Canada Pilot too, and see if he is still out in Newfoundland, waiting to transport a planeful of people back to TORONTO.
Lord love a Duck!-Being a Mom is a tough job!