Turtle Club

Woke up at 10 of 4, figured I might as well get out of bed.

I feel tired, not rested. I’m probably not all the way awake, yet.

I can’t tell if my hands are getting better. I think they are. There’s less pins and needles. Maybe I won’t need surgery.

Or maybe I’d only be out for, like, two weeks. Rick was out six, but he also had tendinitis. I don’t have that.

I’m about five minutes away from my wake-up alarm going off.

I can’t believe it’s already Friday.

I can’t believe how little the scale is moving. I feel like my clothes fit much better. My clothes I bought in the spring all fit again. Why aren’t the numbers changing?

Every pair of jeans I’ve bought in the last month I’ve had to toss because they fit for a day or two and then they’re falling down. That might be a quality issue, though. I don’t spend much because I know I won’t be in them for long.

I don’t know if I buy the muscle mass thing. I need to research it. I think I should still be losing, regardless of building muscle.

I should take measurements. That’s the only way to really know. I just hate doing it.

Well, it’s 4:30. Shower time. Have a good morning and a safe commute. Thanks for reading ❤️

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