Thanks LaMa and Petal!!! Yes, the scales seem a little cursed at the moment, but I am sure they will drop eventually. In the mean time, it's nice to be a slimmer shape!
I am so relieved that my mom likes the balance class. I took her to the gym today to swim and she did a half hour, which was wonderful. She also had me get out the sheet of paper with the balance moves on it, but complained when I tried to get her to do them. Then she asked what was next, so I tried to get her to do a tiny bit of the resistance circuit, and she did the equivalent of 2 arm presses and grumbled about how this was going to make her too tired to swim. So I told her to go swim, and she went off happily. I didn't care at all as long as she swims or does some form of moving her body. The women in the room with us complimented me on my patience with her, as it's pretty evident that she initiates an exercise and then asks why she has to do it (her memory is going plus she loves to complain!) I told them she has always been a feisty one, even before she got older. They smiled.
So I did 30 minutes on the treadmill and 10 on resistance circuit and feel really good. This is the first day I haven't waddled around in soreness in the next few hours after exercising, so it is getting easier! I ate well today, but recently have been eating the max calories for the day. So I am going to scale back now that I am not sore and tired from exercising.
On a sad note, my friend from junior high and high school passed away a few days ago. I just found out on facebook and sat down and had a cry. I had just recently reconnected with her, but only called her once, as my social anxiety kicks in on the phone. I wish I hadn't let it stand in the way of reconnecting. She had a really supportive husband and a son who just graduated from high school and who she loved dearly. She had bad respiratory problems from being a toll booth collector on a toll highway. Where I grew up was very rural and poor. I always day dreamed about having enough money to help my childhood friends out financially, but she died when her family was just scraping by because she could no longer work. It is a wake up call not to let my social anxiety stand in the way of reconnecting with people.