Because late is SOP these days… (Do people still use SOP for Standard Operating Procedure?)
Anyhow, reporting in, I don’t have a step count this week. I broke the band on my Fitbit, ordered a new one, but got the wrong kind. So I was going to go to Target to get the right one, but now I can’t find the Fitbit. Anywhere. I took it out of the place I’d stashed it in my purse when the new bands came in – and now it’s gone. This is the story of my life these days.
I need to start petitioning St Anthony on a regular basis – he always comes through for me. But I feel a bit guilty about doing that since I’m not Catholic anymore. Talk about cherry-picking…can I ditch the pope and the priestly hierarchy and keep St. Anthony?
In other non-news, my weight is in the same range. 160.2 – 162.8. Shrug, I can live with that for now. I need to be careful though. With the state of the country being one terrible thing after another, the urge to binge eat is strong. I’ve overindulged a couple of times, and just need to stop it. But the world is crashing and burning around me and the heaviness of sadness and grief at the injustices around me and the suffering of people feel almost unbearable sometimes.
So of course I’ve increased my self-care, right? BWHAHAHAHA – no. Not one little bit.
But tonight is date night, so yay for that, and next week, we might go to a munch. Seriously. Good times ahead!