Ugh. I am just not having a good time of things lately. Can anyone send some good karma my way please? The first half of the week was taken up with, let's just say, a little disagreement between me and Mr Awesome... And we all know how rubbish these things make you feel.
The last 48 hours have been taken up by a mad dash to apply to a university course before the deadline! Personal statements, references, the lot! It was one of those opportunities that I couldn't pass by. I finally submitted the form an hour ago, and now comes the waiting game. I guess, upon reflection, it hasn't all been a bad week. If I get onto this course then some good will come from that. And I'm sure marital relations will get back on track soon, I'm sure.
But for the past few days I've just had that horrible feeling in the pit of my stomach. So I haven't actively been following the SW plan, it's been way down my list of priorities. So, when I weighed in today I was pleasantly surprised to be told I'd lost! Lost... 0.1kg :-D Ah well, they say every little counts.
I'm afraid the exercise still hasn't got back on track though. And it pains me to admit to that! Fretting and worrying in the early hours does nothing for getting me out of bed at 6am. I am yet to discover how people make the time for it when everything else is so, I don't know, all-consuming? I'm clearly missing something, somewhere. I just wish I knew what.