Wow, it's weigh in day and I have a sad little almost pound to report losing. I suppose this is better than gaining said almost pound but it's kind of depressing. Doggies and I earned 73 activity points last week which I think is a record for me. I also ate about 20 of them which means I also ate all of my weekly points. So this week had a lot of exercising and a lot of eating. In my fatgirl way of thinking I am convinced that much of the weight is muscle and water and baby unicorns crowding my scale. My muscles have been killing me all week but I haven't been able to take a break from the snowshoeing and I think a break helps keep things in balance. Every time I walk up the stairs I'm pretty sure my legs are going to come off. If I kept all the yummy high point food down there I'd never ever eat it because I'd do pretty much anything but climb the stairs more often.
I'm supposed to be on vacation so I'm trying to make myself happy. I need to do some happy things on this vacation because it is an emotionally charged vacation taken under complicated circumstances and also I have to do my taxes. It will probably take all week to do those taxes unless I give myself a deadline but meeting a deadline sounds suspiciously like work so maybe I'm not allowed to do that this week. Maybe I'll do it in April like everyone else and then get practice getting drunk.
I'm not sure what my happy thing for today is going to be, there's an awful lot of housework that I've been avoiding and that makes me not happy so I guess cleaning today and maybe sledding since it's snowing again. Sledding is fun and happy and I have to climb the hill so it's also exercise and the doggies like it. Jolie ran the whole way with her teeth in Matt's jacket last time we slid, she had a good time.