It just couldn’t be simple
How to Raise your I.Q. by Eating Gifted Children
Lewis B. Frumkes
I’m sure I’ve said this before, but in case I haven’t I’ll say it again. I need to get my ass in shape.
I don’t mean reaching the goals I’ve set for myself before. This time I mean I want to get my weight back down to where it was when I quit Weight Watchers. It isn’t that I’ve gained that much weight, but I’ve gained enough that I’m not happy with it.
‘All the best laid plans of mice and men.’
Or something like that.
With Lyo down for the count and his plans to spend every available minute on weekends to work on the Gypsy Trailer…I don’t see my bike coming out of storage for another month or two. If I get that lucky. 😦 Not to mention the weather here is no cooperating either.
The other downside about Lyo getting better is that I have to be a tad bit more careful in my hunting than I would prefer to be. ~sighs~ Can’t be dragging the prey home with me just yet. 😛 Though I have run across a couple that I wouldn’t mind having at the house if they were near here. But not until Lyo is better. 🙂
I’m hoping that he’ll be back to somewhat normal by the middle of next week. We still have to figure out what is wrong with his joint though. And if I know him (I’d like to think I do by now) he’ll put that off until the next time his back goes out.
Speaking of which I’m pretty sure pain is contagious. My back wants to start hurting now. ~grumbles~
Of course that could just be a symptom of my weight. Gods I hope not, but it probably is. 😛