My, Have We All Fallen Behind...

No posts in almost two weeks?  My goodness, my gracious, my heavens, my word....what could it be.... it's an elephant-bird!  (Okay, yeah, that was probably completely inappropriate.  Sue me.)

I think I'm going to have to break down and see a doctor about my leg.  It hurts a little worse each week after dance.  Friday, after walking two hours, it hurt enough that I bought some potassium over the weekend.  I've been taking potassium and Advil like it's going out of style at appropriate intervals throughout the day. 

Now I've come home from dance to a dog also hobbling through the house, unable to put weight on one of his legs.  He looks pitiful.

On the weight-front, I'm down to about 220.  I came in yesterday afternoon and got on the scale, expecting it to say 225+, but it was at 222.  I figure if I had a morning weigh-in, before eating and whatnot, it should be around 220.  I guess I need to actually say that.  This said, of course, after I had an apple for breakfast, then a patty melt and onion rings with ranch for lunch.  Now, on the upside, I didn't eat half of the patty melt until dinner, and that's all I had.  I haven't even raided the ice cream.  (You should see the freezer....)

I need to exercise more.  Really, I do.  But, to exercise, this muscle that's likely sprained is going to have to get better. 

Oh...

The recital theme is "numbers".  We may be dancing to "Love Potion No. 9."  If you've got any ideas for number-themed music that adults can dance to....speak!  And soon!