I'm starting my third week of being sick. Is this how it goes until the end? I have a cold/sinus infection/bronchitis. Doctor's appointment today.
My husband believes I have put on weight since he's been gone. How would he notice? He's never home. I think the comment is just payback because his belly has gotten big and he stands with it sticking out like a sailor on deck trying to maintain his balance in the rolling seas. He's right, I do have a giant muffin top. I really need to commit to work on losing weight. Why does it just have to get harder and harder as you get older and older? Note - picture of me doesn't include my face since I don't have any makeup on and my hair is a mess. Whine, whine, whine...I'm on a roll.
