Tonight is my first Tuesday WW weigh-in, and I’m so hopeful, and so scared and just generally overwrought. The scale numbers at home look good and I really need a boost, so I hope they carry over. I’ve really been doing well on Core, save for a few indiscretions now and then, but please please please let them not derail my efforts. I’m taking the boy, as usual, so hopefully he’ll behave and let me do my thing and pay attention.
I’m all psyched over the yoga thing right now. Am itching to re-arrange my life so that I can practice yoga at least 2x/week. I really felt like it helped me achieve some body awareness — in my core and all over — that I haven’t experienced for a while. In all, it helps reinforce my intention of eating well and taking care of myself. I just have to continue going on Sundays, and I have to get DH to come home at a decent hour on Mondays or Wednesdays so I can attend an evening class. (Probably Wed. given the need to spread things out.) Have felt really well the last couple of days but now a nagging pain is beginning to appear behind my shoulder blades.