The Rollercoaster

It seems like I'm on a mood rollercoaster this Whole30.  One day I'm UP, next I'm DOWN and so on.

Our little foster, Jack, is BACK.  Sweet as anything, but a whole lot of work.  We've had some tough fosters lately and I'm ready for an easy one (and a female dog instead - dang these marking male dogs!).  Sleep was interrupted, hubby grumpy and this day seems a whole lot harder.

I'm trying to get my butt in gear for an early power walk with Duke - taking the workout down a notch.  Boxing was good and hard yesterday.  My legs still need some relief.  It should be a run day, but I can't do that and STILL box tomorrow.

It's a busy day - hair appointment and cleaning ladies.  Not exactly a hardship day - I know!!  Things get more complicated with a needy foster.  I feel for this little guy.  He needs some time to settle in and settle down.

I did well with eating yesterday, but woke up in the night HUNGRY.  Not sure what that was about.

I ended up eating lunch at home.  My shopping was a success at the first store (yea!) and I wasn't ready for lunch.  Zoe's Kitchen will have to wait a bit longer.  I wasn't in the mood to window shop (not usually my cup of tea any day).

It feels like a blah day (and a blah post).  I'm going to work on reframing it and making it a good day. Wish me luck - I need it - haha!! Later gators!