It's finally springtime, and I am starting to get my energy back in a very noticeable way. This is a good thing, for obvious reasons, but also good because I've been doing a tiny bit of traveling.
Last month, I went to Charlotte with MJ & W to see RuPaul's Drag Race Battle of the Seasons. We spent the night with my dear friend, G, and he was a most gracious host. I have to admit, I was thoroughly exhausted when we got home from this trip, even though it was only overnight. The rest of the week at work was a struggle, but I made it through.
Last week, I went to Atlanta for a concert, with MJ and our new friend L. We stayed overnight with W & her boyfriend. My sister met us for dinner at Porter Beer Bar before the concert. I ordered way too much food, considering my flaky appetite lately. I barely ate 5 bites. It was delicious, and I wanted to eat more, but I'm at the mercy of an arbitrary level of nausea. Some days are pretty decent. Other days, I barely eat a full meal all day.
I wish I could say that my rising energy level and waning appetite has resulted in some significant weight loss, but sadly, I'm holding steady. Ten pounds is better than nothing, considering I've really not put any effort in.
I keep telling myself that I am going to go for a walk, or do a little yoga, or ... but these things have yet to happen. Maybe tomorrow?