Monday

I had a great weekend. My shoulders are wicked sore, I think from digging in the clay with the spade, especially right after regular working out at the gym. I took it easy on the alcohol and easter candy over the weekend (in fact, I'm not sure if I had any candy, now that I think about it), so I've got 29 flex points to last me through Thursday, and I know I'm not going to use them all. I try to have between 10-20 leftover each week, and I haven't done that in a couple weeks, but I think I'm going to make it this time. I hopped on the scale on Saturday and I saw a two-pound loss from Friday (grr!) and so of course my smart-butt husband says I'll just have to work that much harder to keep it off until next Friday. He's right, but shut up!