Sunday, Bloody, Sunday. A Not-So Funday

Still feeling pretty punky. I have slept so much in the last two days that I don't know how, or if I'll ever fall asleep again. 

But boy those two pieces of plain toast sure did taste good after 48 hours with basically no food.

Wait, what was I saying? Sorry, I just woke up. Again. Let me get my "chemo" hat straightened up here.

So where was I….. Oh yes. I'm doing this new thing, trying to get get healthy. It's not working out so well so far. Damn stomach bug. I am losing weight, even if it's the hard way, and even if I know it won't stay gone this way.  

I am sad I am missing Sunday Funday - my favorite day of the week.  No playing for me today. Ugh.

But, I'm upright for longer periods of time. Woo Hoo! Managed to scrape some of the old, dirty nail polish off my toes between naps. Never got finished but it can wait. Not like I'm going anywhere today anyway. At least the dog has been patient about waiting for her next walk. 

Boo for stomach bugs. Yay for rapid weight loss. Boo for the fact that I know it won't last if I ever get my appetite back again. 

Rejoice in the gratuitous scale shot of the day with me for just a little bit though, anyway? 


Tomorrow is another day after all……….