Miracle of miracles, I'm down a bit more.
Just have a little over a pound left of that seven to get back to even.
The "bad" news though is that I pulled something at the gym today. The "funny" part about the whole thing is I posted this 40 Effed Up Things About Being 40 article on my FaceBook page. I've been wearing reading glasses on and off since I was a teenager so that part doesn't bother me but there are a few others on the list that made me laugh (and cry). For instance, number 40. Being called Ma'am. I hate that! I feel so old when I hear that. I'm not old. In my head, I am a lot younger than the years tell me I am. Please, don't call me "ma'am".
Back to the gym...I pulled something...in my...wait for it...hip! There, I said it, now I'm old.
No, I don't really believe that. It's just too funny not to talk about it. Anyway, I ended up having to pop some of the old ibuprofen to make it through the rest of the day. I'm sure I'll be sore in the morning.
Ack! It's taken me all day to finish up today's thoughts. At this point, I will just say "today was good. Today was fun. Tomorrow is another one". One of my favorite Dr. Seuss quotes.