I almost forgot I had shingles a couple weeks ago until I came to post here!
This week, it’s viral gastroenteritis.
The weeks in between were fairly busy—nights out with three different out-of-town friends (Chicago, Winnipeg, Montreal), an opera, a couple of plays, a reading, a group dinner out, bicycle club social, work lunch/bridal shower, tennis lessons, the kid’s big Coming of Age event, a protest march. I feel like I’m forgetting stuff.
I did end up having a drink four days in one week, when normally I go weeks without any alcohol, so I thought maybe that was the problem.
Nope, it’s going around.
I have lost 6 lbs in four days and it does not feel good. You can easily see where my body wants to be—hovering around 138-140 (previous high was during the dental self-pity era, but dropped off when I got back to normal). Presumably I’ll bounce back once I can eat again.
Weight change—or rather, maintenance—over 8 weeks |
Meanwhile, here’s a typical meal: half a cup of applesauce, chamomile tea, and saltines.
Bland and digestible |
Gearing up to have a cup-a-soup later. Have to go slow; food does no good if it doesn’t stay down! I shudder to think of my iron levels though.
Meanwhile, it’s a good time to stay indoors with the wildfires making outdoor exercise unhealthy if not impossible. I was supposed to do a group run last night and cancelled due to illness (obviously), but maybe that’s for the best? I’d likely be back to needing an inhaler if I tried a bootcamp run in the smog.
At this point, just hoping for a quiet weekend.
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