Off The Wagon...
Okay, confession time. I didn't have a very good weekend. It was my reaction to stress, I'm sure.
Saturday morning I was collecting materials into one pile that I was going to send off in an application package to my grad school of choice this next weekend. It was then that I found out that one of the schools I had attended in the past refused to send my transcript because of several financial holds on my account. I've been over the same things with this school forever, and I had been told all was fine. Given my extreme lack of time to get things together and this schools apparent lack of organization or caring....I'M STRESSED!!!

I've emailed them but everything is up in the air at the moment. I'm 26 and live at home after a failed relationship, and I've really wanted to get out on my own. Going back to school is a part of that. *Sigh*
So confessions. I had the mammoth blueberry muffin for a snack-not even breakfast, but a Snack. I forgot the water, drank soda (albeit diet) and today went out with the girls for a gab fest and ordered a fried chicken finger salad in a bread bowl. Said chicken fingers at least 3 fingers wide.

But, on the good side I didn't actually eat the bread bowl, and I managed to refuse a chocolate doughnut.
One very good thing about today though is that I walked an hour total. I was walking a half hour, and I wanted to increase, so I took a walk early in the afternoon, and one in the evening. This week I'm going to have to get out earlier and walk all at once-this might be a little more difficult, but I'm willing to try. I fell off the wagon, but I'm going to keep trying.
Thanks for listening to my little tantrum, all. It helped to write. Tomorrow is another day, and it will be a better one. Take care, be well.