AKASnowWhite
more drink less run since 2008
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Hi Everyone...
I wanted to be online with you all last night, but life has gotten in the way. I got some terrible news about one of my cousin's last night and I am trying to deal with that. The poor thing has been fighting off cancer for the past five years and it is back again. I just don't know how much she can take. My mother is telling me this as we are getting dinner ready so what do I do, instead of eating my JC dinner, I ate a cheeseburger, macaroni salad, corn and what seemed like an entire bag of chips with dips.... a little carb fest anyone...WTH was I thinking??? I really wish I could get my emotional eating under control....
On top of that, I get a call this morning from my company telling me that they still haven't found a suitable replacement for me yet for the project I am on and can't wait any longer for the project in Saranac Lake so that opportunity is officially gone... I can't even decide if I am upset, hurt or angry. To be honest, I am just kind of numb. I have a meeting on Monday with my boss to discuss other options, timelines, etc, but the reality of this is that it looks like I am staying put for the foreseeable future. Stephanie - I would still be interested in getting together for lunch sometime. We are not that far away from each other...
Anyways - I am off to bury myself in work so that I can attempt to keep my mind focused on productive things and not just food.
Thanks for listening to my whining everyone...
Goof
So sorry for your crappy night!I completely understand the whole "emotional eating" fiasco. I do that myself. Just the fact that you recognize what you did is a good thing. Pick yourself up, dust yourself off...and move forward.
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No, no, Nancy... I worked out THEN drank my dinner!! My mini-stepper is just feet, nothing to hold on to, so drinking first is a BAAAD idea!![]()
Yeah, well...I was wondering just how you were able to pull that off...I could see me now, back in PT, explaining to the therapist just how I was injured THIS time...
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And speaking of being "at risk for getting injured"...can I just tell you that I am the picture of gracefullness? Really. Look it up in the dictionary - and there you will find - ME.

Everyone TOLD me I would fall. They all said when I least expect it, I'll go down. I'll pull up to a stop sign, forget I'm clipped in and before I know it, I'll be on the ground.
Fine, I thought. If it HAS to happen, at least let it happen where I fall on the grass and no one is there to see me.
NOPE. Not at all how it happened.
DH and I went out for a ride this morning - all was well. I was doing GREAT getting "re-clipped" after stops. Were nearing the end of our hour-long ride, and have to stop for traffic at a rather nasty intersection. It's busy. REALLY busy. We pull up, I unclip (yes, unclip), stop and wait for all those cars to go by (yes, stop. and stand) Traffic coming in BOTH directions (and as an added bonus, a car approaching us from behind). I decide to grab a drink of water while I wait to cross. I was still clipped in on my left foot, standing on my right. I leaned over with my left hand for my water bottle. FATAL ERROR. As I reached with my left hand, my body weight shifted - and my left foot was clipped in....so...down I went going "NO, NO, NO!!!". From a dead-stop, stand-still. I FELL. In front of 1/2 dozen of so cars. DH was laughing at me (ok, I was laughing at me too...) what a dope! Scraped my knee...not bad, but still a little war wound.
So very special.
now I have to shower and go to work...have a GREAT day....