Man, now that I've been basically laying around in pain most of the day I'm really getting bummed about this recent turn of events. It has already been a couple of weeks since I've really been able to exercise very much. I've only done two nights of ab work in the last two weeks, usually I do it 5-6 night a week with some yoga, as well. I am so out of shape already. Now with this rib injury how long will it be before I can exercise again? Forever? Geez, it feels like it! Normally I wouldn't care that much except right now I'm trying to lose weight for the wedding and I want to go look at dresses before too long. Sigh.
I'm just in a bad mood. Matt brought me some ice cream from the store and it was soooo yummy. I haven't had ice cream in quite a while, so that was a nice treat, but man, I don't want to fall back to my old patterns of eating. I'll have to be even more careful with my eating if I can't exercise. And the exercise was the only thing allowing me to eat all of the things I already was! Sheesh.
Okay, that's the end of my rant this evening. Hopefully my vicodin will kick in soon and I won't care about any of this :)