Yesterday was my husband's actual birthday. We had a lovely dinner, made even more lovely by this special balloon.
Xena is back from the vet with a cone over her head.
(You know I couldn't resist making her a LOLcat.)
What else? Well, I have sore muscles from yoga class on Monday. I hope that today's class will loosen things up a bit. It's nice to be reminded that I have abdominal muscles buried somewhere underneath all my winter lard.
I went to the doctor on Monday to find out why I have severe, throat-burning acid reflux every day despite my prescription for Nexium. She switched me to Protonix, so we'll see if that helps. (So far, not so much.)
Thanks to that doctor visit, I know exactly how much I weigh right now and I was not happy to hear it. I'm already lightening up my diet to try to combat the heartburn, so I'm hoping that a stepped-up exercise plan will take care of the rest.
And that's all I've got. But hey, it's Wednesday already! My weekend promises to be a whirlwind of activity and fun. Well, activity anyway. I'll do what I can to work in bits of fun.