I fell off my wagon a few weeks ago. I'm trying so hard to get back on it. Making time to exercise is kicking my butt! If I could get a swift kick I could get back into it....I'm starting over again this week. *fingers crossed*

Increased dose of metformin is kicking my backside, but last week had a bunch of people comment that I look like I'm losing weight (I really don't know if I am or not since I will not get on a scale unless I'm at the doctor's office- I'm finally getting to where I'm not obsessing about that number and I don't want to go back there, plus the last time people kept saying that I looked like I was losing weight, I had actually GAINED 10 lbs, so I'm not going there again.) I think I have figured out what it is about the metformin that's causing me problems so I have a new project: I need to make sure that I am eating smaller amounts because I seem to have themost problems with the side effects when I "over eat" (I'm saying that in quotes because I am usually eating a serving of something so I need to make my serving size smaller: I'm thinking cutting my serving in 1/2 and eat then when I get hungry again in a few hours eat the other 1/2.)
Other than that, just bustling around with a busy bee schedule and worrying about the family (my cousin got admitted to the hospital on Friday due to high blood pressure and they discovered that she has kidney disease- thankfully they caught it before she ended up in kidney failure.)

Weekends - I'm living for the weekends. I don't want to work anymore. Can I retire yet? I would rather run and bike and do stuff with my kid and karate. And sleep. I want time to sleep. Darn that work - its really getting in the way of my real life.