It’s been a messy weekend/week. My heart was broken (yet rejoicing) with the passing into Eternity of one of my dearest friends. I pulled out my hip. Driving, driving, driving, Rawhide. And on a spontaneous (and possibly stupid) whim, I decided to paint my living room and den (with my daughter’s help).
I’m weary to the bone.
I’ve also joined my sisters/nieces and daughters on a 3 month Biggest Loser Challenge. This jump start into more rigorous T-Tapping has enabled me to lose 2.2 pounds and 5.5 inches this week. That’s nice but tonight it seems sort of irrelevant.
Please come and share your encouraging posts with us. I could certainly use some encouragement today!