There are no words to express how sore I am. Which is good yes, but also a huge reminder of just how out of shape I am.
Today was sort of a wash. It was very busy at the office and we had an emergency that left the phones ringing for almost 2 solid hours. I think I answered at least 50 calls and my leasing agent the same. All the while trying to get my month end reports done, which I had to wait until after the office closed to complete as I was waiting on keys from one person.... who never turned them in.....
I did not get my work out in this morning. I didn't sleep much and Angus was feeling the vibe.... he was up and about too. Finally around 4, I want to say, I pulled him up on the bed with me and he instantly was calmer and asleep in no time. Me not so much - but I was happy to have his warmth. It is very rare for him to get on the bed at all, he has his own bed and 3 couches to choose from.... usually when I head to my room for the evening he curls up where I was sitting on the couch and he get tucked in..... I know he has such a hard life.
I needed to get to the office kind of early, so I was up and out the door.
I ate a fuck ton today (excuse my language - I do curse like a sailor) - I had avocado on a tortilla with tomatoes and chile with my coffee and cream for breakfast - steak salad for lunch - and steak and eggs for dinner with a tortilla. Yes I eat a lot of steak - no I will never give it up. Its tasty and I make the best. I drank my water and am sipping very slow on my vino.
I had my pre-op appointment today which seemed to take forever for just gathering paperwork. I will have to get some bloodwork and a covid test done by the Friday before. I asked the doc what's the shortest time someone went back to work and he said 4 days!! So the likelihood of me being out for 3 weeks is out. The goal is to return within 10 days. We discussed my concerns and he is going to do his best to keep at least one of my ovaries so that's a huge plus. He's also one of the top GYN's in Vegas and does 2-3 of these operations a week. Needless to say I am in good hands. And I've been under the knife twice with him already and am confident in his abilities.
I've been contemplating the idea of weighing in. While I have a weight goal in mind - for me its more about the clothing size. I think its important to keep track of my weight - but I just don't want a poor weigh in to deter my efforts. If I weighed 300 pounds and was a size 2 and could rock anything I was asked to put on then I wouldn't give two shits that I weighed 300 pounds. We also know that is not reality. I was a 2/4 at 130-135 pounds. I would be comfortable with being a size 6/8.... who am I kidding at this point I would be comfortable being a size 12.
I think I am going to hold off until post-op to really start tracking my weight. I might weigh in the morning of just to note it. Then start tracking it once I'm recovered. I do track my workouts and keep a tally on my bathroom mirror - May so far has been the best month of consistency. I worked out half the month - then my mental health took a dip and I've struggled to get more than 5 workouts in. But change is coming, slowly.
I feel more motivated in general since logging in here... and for that I am very thankful.
Tomorrow's Agenda!!
AM: WORK IT OUT!
Breakfast: coffee w/cream, bone broth
Lunch: salad
Dinner: Chicken, veggies, rice or beans
Lot of water
1 glass of wine
There is a very good chance I may end up at the Bar to watch football with friends tomorrow evening.... In which case I will stick with lots of water and diet coke.... maybe a spot of tequila... maybe