Day 22
Today was bitter-sweet. I spent the afternoon at my vacant grandmother's house installing new bath towel bars and bathroom light fixture. The house has really turned around with new paint and vinyl windows. The tile and carpet are set to start being installed on Wednesday. It's almost like a gift but she'll never be able to appreciate it. She passed away in April. Since the place was left to my mother, she and I have been working at getting it ready to sell. New windows, paint, fixtures, tile, carpet... it's finally almost done. Being over there today was a bit harder than before since today would have been her 93rd birthday.
It's strange to think that it's only been a few months since I saw her take her last breath but it feels like forever since she was the woman I really
knew. I think it went down hill around 88 when she had a stroke and then became less independent and increasingly more out of it... Once she was placed into a board & care home I knew it would never be the same. Her personality changed and she just seemed to be distant. I'm sure her mind was failing...finally catching up to her failing body.
Being in her home, modernized by the beige paint and her old blue carpeting half way ripped up, I could still envision her the way she once was. She had so many mannerisms and an uncanny presence. I find it strange how my mother jokes to me about how much I seem like her (mostly in the foods I like): bananas (she had 1 every day for as long as I can remember), apple sauce, pears.... I once would take the reference as more of an insult but now I am more honored. She did endure and experience quite a bit from being a single mother to traveling and living out quite a long life, which I'm sure was painful in her later years.
All in all, I guess today was a day of remembrance.
I was able to take my mind off of my grandmother in the evening when I convinced my friend to go to a Hip Hop Dance class at the gym with me. "But I only dance when I'm drunk..." lol I reassured her of my 2 left feet and how white I am with no rhythm and we went. The unfortunate part about the class is that we were the only newbies there. So... we were kind of left behind with all the dance moves since the instructor was going a little fast with everything. Here I am, trying my hardest to do the moves and keep up while my friend is laughing at me, "Are you looking at yourself in the mirror? It's hilarious!"
We ended up leaving about 15 min before the 60min class ended. We hit some of the machines but she couldn't stop making me laugh so the work out was a bit weak. I even managed to slam my finger with a weight since I was laughing at what she was saying.
On a better note: we plan to do the TBK class tomorrow even though I practically died from it on Friday. I'm sure that's a class she'll get a "kick" out of too.
Enough writing for one night. On to the good stuff....
August 25th, Monday
Breakfast: Meal replacement shake: (230 cal)
Lunch: Other 1/2 of my italian chopped salad & 2 pieces of toast (500 cal)
Snack during physical labor: Luna bar (180 cal)
Snack after physical labor: 2 chorizo sausage patties-I've never had chorizo before (250 cal)
Dinner: Low-fat yogurt (70 cal)
Dessert: 100 calorie pack
Total calories: 1330