I'm not complaining! Some days are inspirational, some days are depressing, and some days are...well...just days. This feels like a day. Another day in my new lifestyle. Another step toward my goal. No earth-shattering lessons. No agony of defeat. Just a normal day.
It's also meeting day, which means I get to weigh in there and they are going to give me another five-pound sticker. (You get a sticker every time you lose five pounds.) I love it. Here I am, 56 years old, and getting a sticker still makes me feel good. It's a blue star. I'd feel even better if it was sparkly!
So here's to "just days". We all have 'em. We all need 'em. They are a gift from God. Hugs!
Good morning Cindy!
ReplyDeleteBlue skies and snow covered mountains here. I'm picturing your sticker the color of the sky. You are so funny! I miss you. Have fun at WW.
Love you
Your sister