So I went to the doc yesterday at the behest of my mother. I made the crazy mistake of calling her about pain in my chest. "Why did I do that". She called me religiously from that moment on to see if my pain had subsided and by the time I got thru looking in the Internet Doctor sections, I was well on my way to dying. LOL. So I went and got blood work and x-rays and this morning I was 80% back to normal. Now that I have embarrassed myself, I now think it was a wicked cross of flatulence and soreness from a work out. Regardless, at the time I thought I was dying. LOL
Today, I am a new person. I still am going to have the results reviewed but I am really unhappy I paid well into $100 to see what wasn't viewable.
I am not a fan of the scales. I was still 210 lb.'s. Talk about a bummer. I know that my fat rolls getting smaller and my clothes getting bigger should be enough but those numbers, well they really do hurt a feeling or two when you discover that you haven't budged on the scales. I WILL NOT QUIT + I LOVE MYSELF.
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