Happy Monday! Our weekend was great. The kids were home, and the weekend flew by. I worked out on Saturday even though I really didn’t want to, but I can’t really say I’m making changes and then not actually do anything different, right?
I could tell the kids were not ready to leave on Sunday, when it was time to head to Hickville and their egg donor. It doesn’t seem like things are terribly pleasant over there right now.
Their home in Hickville is a stark contrast to ours. Ours is colorful, cute, home-y, with plants and flowers all over the place. In Hickville, the house is a dull, white shoebox plunked in the middle of a boring square of dirt and mangy grass. No wonder they don’t want to go back.
I’ve said before, the only time I don’t worry about the kids is when they are home with us. I was far more relaxed over the weekend, at least until I saw their faces when it was time to go back. I need to remember that I want to lose this weight as much for them as I do for myself.