So… I am almost fully recovered from covid. I am a little weary, but I am feeling pretty normal. I need to get back to working out, but it has taken much of my energy just working at my job. I am really going to try to get back to the gym this week.
Life has gone crazy. My home is even more full than usual with an additional pair of 18 year old girls who need a safe place to stay. We are helping them, and there is an awful lot of uncertainty and much work to do as they manage huge transitions in their world. I get to have so many young “adults” in my life… The greatest privilege ever is to love and help them!!
My diet is horrid. It is like it is the last thing I want to think about. I know I could and should do better. Getting sick threw me, but then it is the emotional strain of this new situation that is keeping me off balance. This is for sure an excuse, but it is actually quite real. Many nights now of little sleep and so much stress trying to figure out what to do makes me utterly not care about what I eat at that moment. I’ll keep trying.
My table today is full of flowers from my yard!
