I haven’t been feeling very well in recent weeks. First I contracted a couple of viruses that mutated into something similar to mono…then I got bronchitis…and yesterday I somehow managed to eat something that got lodged in my intestines. Not sure how I managed that, but I can say that it hurts like HELL!
I’ve been a bit despressed as of late also. Today I know why I feel this way…I was supposed to go out to Sunday brunch with my wonderful hubby but wasn’t able to because of how I’m feeling and I’ve been up since 3am in pain. I’m also not very happy with my current work situation (working part-time retail). I knew that I wouldn’t be able to do this job again for long…I got burned out on it many years ago. I’ve been sending out my resume to many prospective companies. Hopefully it won’t take long for me to get another position.
I’ve also been a bit depressed because I REALLY want my own home. It’s a long story…but the house that we currently reside in was given to me by my grandpa about 10 years ago as part of his estate…but due to the way the estate is setup…it is in my mother’s name and then once she passes on it will be changed into my name. So technically it belongs to my mother as of now. I’m sick of being in the same house with her after all of these years. I NEED my own place and space and …well, you get the point. It’s just very difficult when you have a family of six to not have your own home.
Anyway, enough bitching. I guess I really don’t have too much to complain about considering all that I’ve accomplished in the past 8 months. I mean, I’ve gone from a size 26 to a size 14…and have lost 120 lbs. I’m now smaller than my husband, which I never thought would happen.

