Prayer Request February 27, 2008
Posted by smartblondece in Friends, God, Prayer, Sick, family.1 comment so far
I know not many people read this blog, but for those who may take a look and read this, and if you are the praying type: Someone very close to me has just gotten some bad news of the medical sort. If you could just pray for them, God will know who it is, I would really appreciate it.
October 16, 2007
Posted by smartblondece in Sick, blah, school.add a comment
Don’t know how I’m ever going to get back from this. I am just watching myself drown under the work… and I only missed 2 days. Worrying mostly about math. And now AutoCAD because I don’t have the energy to pull this off. Just feel really weak. I’m going to go to sleep as soon as Heroes is over.
I’m sick October 16, 2007
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This morning I walked to class. Felt fine when I left the house. When I sat down I felt like crap. I tried to get through half an hour and failed. I left and Kristin gave me a ride home.
Tomorrow morning I go to the doctor. Just want to make sure this is only a cold and not something worse.
So I spent the day working on homework and watching TV on my laptop. Pretty crappy day in all. Although I must say I have the best friends in the world. Kristin drove me home from school and came to see me tonight. Michelle drove me to the store earlier in the evening to get food. I love my people!!!
Weigh in 3 May 14, 2007
Posted by smartblondece in Goodness, Sick, WW, exercise.add a comment
Down 2 lbs. Which makes me very happy. Kinda didn’t expect a loss of that much. I tend to have this annoying lose 2 pounds then don’t lose anything for weeks pattern. So 4 lbs in 2 weeks makes me really happy. Besides I kinda sucked at staying below 19 points this week.
Sick. Which makes me very unhappy. Just my usual annoying lung congestion. But after February I don’t want to push myself. Even though I feel fine… ok I felt fine until about 3 minutes ago when my entire body started aching again and I now feel like crawling under my sheets and hiding away forever. I want to go for a jog. My body and my sensibilities just stop me. Phooey.
