I felt so bad yesterday that I basically fell asleep at 7:30 last night. I woke up around bedtime, turned my covers back and climbed in. I knew the headache was sapping my energy, but good grief! Plus I just needed to get away from it. I propped myself up in bed to give my neck good support and iced it, and tried to read, but I couldn't stay awake.
My loft certainly won't look bad tonight, but not as good as I wanted. People will just have to accept that I work a lot and have these things to deal with.
I'm still below 250, so all I have to do is stay on track today. I don't think that will be a problem.
I wrote the above this morning. It is now after 10:00 and it's the first time I've had a minute all day. My party went okay, although not many came. People liked my loft, so all my fussing about that either did the job or I worry too much. They kept talking about how good of a decorator I am and I kept thing, "Me?" I definitely never thought I had a knack for that. Basically, if you've seen Kirkland's, you've seen my house.
My eating was okay, I guess. I probably ate more nuts than I should have, but I didn't eat much of the rest of the food. Hopefully weigh-in will be okay in the morning. I've got some carbs hanging around now, left over. Honestly I don't feel too tempted about them, but that could change in the wrong mood.
Headache was a little better today, but still there a lot of the time. I'm so happy it is the weekend.
That's all I have the energy to get down.