This has been an absolutely terrific Saturday. It has been the type of Saturday where I have bee kind of productive and have gotten stuff done, but do not feel like I spent the whole day working. No pressure, 2014, but the bar has been set pretty high for Saturdays. Be on alert....
However, Saturday's are quite possibly the worst days as far as keeping me on track for trying to get fit/lose weight. I started off my day with a big breakfast including bacon. Do I regret it? No. I do however wish I had made myself go to the gym. But, I didn't want to. I mean, let's face it, I never want to go to the gym, but I should have today. Oh well, there is tomorrow. And, I am out of bacon, so tomorrow is looking healthier already. :)
So, the realization that next Sunday marks the one year anniversary of my Gramma's death dawned upon me yesterday. It seems crazy to think that is has been a year since she passed. Some days it seems long ago, and others it seems like I just talked to her, you know? Thanksgiving was hard, but Christmas came easier. I do not know why. I know that I feel kind of guilty about it. I don't really know why, but I do.
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