Had bad stomach pains all day. I'm pretty sure that it is from the cheat day. I guess that's as good a deterrent as any. I am back on the diet- fighting to go strict. It really is a fight not to be bad...funny right. It shouldn't be considering how awful being bad actually made me feel.
My best BFF printed a color picture of the cover to my book, framed it and brought it over late last night as a Valentine's gift to me. I cried. I've cried a lot since the cover came out. It's overwhelming. I'm so happy. It's like the dream is finally within reach.
Blairstown BFF popped by. She had forgotten her camera the other night when I had the dinner. No one took any pictures but we all had cameras. I think that's kind of funny in a way.
The four day weekend is over sadly. Tomorrow I resume my crazy schedule. It's supposed to snow again, which I'm not happy about. I hate driving in it. I have both work and school tomorrow. My knee hurts though so it's definitely going to do something.
My son called me and we spoke for about an hour. For the first time, I think that he misses me. I haven't felt that before. I loved talking to him and sharing with him... I miss him so much. That "empty nest syndrome" thing is NOT a joke. I suffered terribly.
There's not much more to add than that. I'm going to go curl up in bed and rest. The cheat day was fun but I still feel like I'm suffering the after effects of it. The next one will be in April. Easter is on the 2nd, my son's birthday will be celebrated the week before or after the 9th because his wife and he are going on vacation.
I will- as always- keep you posted. Have a great night (or day depending upon when you read this). See you next blog. ;-)
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