I feel like I ate like a pig while on my recent cruise. Yet, the scale told me otherwise today. I think it lies. RQS and I discussed this earlier, and she was thinking that this is a good thing. As for me, I need an explanation for this, as my late wife had unexplained weight loss before she was diagnosed with cancer.
But first....
This was the first night I slept alone for almost 2 weeks. As much as it's nice to sleep with RQS by my side, it also feels good to have my bed to myself. I woke up to the mess in my apartment and made things worse. It was time for me to start putting my winter clothes away, put clothes I don't use in a donation bag, and hang my summer dresses up in my closet. Right now, I have one donation bag to be delivered to charity, two loads of laundry to go in the wash, and then dresses (so far) to hang up in my closet.
My plans were to go outdoors today. But I had relatively little energy to do so. I didn't want to bother getting dressed. Yet, I did set up some social engagements with a couple of friends, and tried to set something up with another. I expect to be very busy over the next few weeks, but I'm not sure of how my schedule will fill up.
Tomorrow, it'll be dinner with Vicki, and I'll be the one doing the driving for a change. It'll be a seafood dinner, not a "see-food" dinner. (If I see it, I eat it. 😊) More on that tomorrow.
