I am not doing anything. And I mean nothing. No walking, no running, no spinning. Just sitting and eating. Oh, and lots of stretching —-reaching for food, reaching for snacks. Alot of stretching my budget for Christmas and bigger pants. But that’s okay. I’m trying to give myself a freaking break. And get back on the train in two weeks, after I feel that I have rested enough to start moving in a positive direction again.
