¡Ombligo!

I was a bit upset and frustrated last week as I had gained and hit he treadmill like a mad person and really stuck to my points, I was feeling really good until midweek when I started feeling really down and quite awful. The first thing I thought of was that my Synthroid needed adjusting, there couldn't be any other explanation for it, until a sign hit me.

It was that time of the month! I HATE this time of the month! I don't think anyone can hate this time of the month more than me, seriously!

Well, this month's round has to be the worst one I've ever experienced. You know how they say that exercise helps cramps to go away? Not in this case! And it's not just cramps, it's everything! I feel just awful! I spent the entire weekend in bed, Saturday morning I cried myself to sleep. Why can't we have detachable uteruses? I want mine out right now! I can't take this anymore! *sobs*

I was so angry and frustrated last night that I was able to hit the treadmill for an hour and the good news about this week is that I lost weight: 1.6 lbs! (I can't really count the .6 as that was what was put on last week but that was because of my stupid body waiting for the egg to be fertilized. How the hell is this suppose to be natural, nothing feels natural about this! I'm so angry and hostile and want to beat up men for not having to deal with this!)

Anyhow when I logged in my weight I got this message:

WAY TO GO! Congratulations for losing weight this week. We hope you're thrilled with the result.

Here's a quote by Aristotle that we thought might strike a chord with you: "We are what we repeatedly do. Excellence then, is not an act, but a habit." Keep practicing your excellence and have a great week.

Stupid uterus, stupid body from hell!