Wow - feels like ages since I've posted... Well, so much has happened in the last few days, and it's been one thing after the other...but I still feel guilty for not updating my dear diary.
Anyhow, the weekend was good. I worked out on Saturday, but I'm sad to say I haven't worked out since then. I was supposed to go next on Monday, but I got some serious stomach cramps (which I might have been able to work through), but coupled with my lack of sleep (It seems that I'm doomed to suffer on Mondays due to NO sleep on Sunday nights...don't know why that is...too tired to even think why) I knew I had to go home and crash. It still took me ages to get to sleep on Monday night, thanks to all the damn pain (female-related, not exercise-related), so on Tuesday (yesterday) I was tired and cranky as hell. Oh, and still in stomach-cramping pain. Then just before leaving the office to attend my boss's funeral I felt a weird tickle at the back of my throat. To cap it all off, I now have a full-blown cold. The horrible kind with the clogged and spaced out feeling. I almost called in sick but I remembered I need all the days off I can get to prepare for my exams coming up next month, so I dragged my sorry ass in to work, nearly half an hour late though..
Yesterday was also my boss's funeral, which I attended.
Very emotional, especially seeing his 9 year old daughter, and his wife, who has lost a tremendous amount of weight over the last cople of weeks. I've decided for certain I'm going to be cremated...seems a lot less messy than burial... So, I was on my way home from the funeral when my phone alarm went off...and I realised that I was expected at my friend's graduation ceremony... I couldn't even think of a good enough excuse not to go, so I carried my tired, cramp-ridden, full-of-snot self over there, and helped her celebrate, which was nice, except I kept dozing off. Got home pretty late (around 11) so definitely no workout. That makes me 2 days overdue for a workout.
My body's definitely missing the workouts, plus I feel...sort of weird. Maybe it's all the drugs working their way through my system right now, but I'm all spaced out. I'll see how I feel by the end of work... If I feel up to it, I'm off for cardio training, snot or not (oh jeez, the image of snot all over the machine makes me think maybe not). Or maybe I should just get better before resuming..
I haven't weighed myself so I don't know how much I've lost weight-wise, but I've measured myself inch-wise, and I've a total of 1.7 inches overall, which I guess isn't too bad. My home scales say I'm 15 stone, which is 210 pounds, which would mean I've lost a further 1.5 lbs, but I'll wait till next week to make sure. I feel a lot firmer, and I went to work in a skirt I haven't been able to wear for a few months. It's nice to think I'll be able to wear items that are languishing at the back of my wardrobe in time.. But for now, I've got to focus on getting myself better. Even my eyes feel droopy and ill...feeling a little sorry for myself

Poor me