This week didn’t go that well. I didn’t log half the time. Work has been crazy, I am the only one who has been well enough to come in, or not on quarantine or isolation. My boss to was able come back and to help this weekend. I needed a day off, it had been 13 days since a day off.
We also got word that many of us will be redeployed to help cover the Covid surge in the hospital. So it’s been stressful. (I am not a clinician but I can run the testing machines and process samples or man a checkpoint if needed. I manned a checkpoint during the first lockdown.) Its extra stressful not knowing where they will put you. Or whether I will have to send my kid to live with her dad because I have to work a different schedule.
This does have to do with weight-loss because I’m an emotional eater. I was able to lose one pound this week while all this was going on. We’ll see about next week. I’m not super hopeful right now.
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