It had been one hellova week. Last week I had to take my kitty to the hospital and she didn't make it. She hadn't eaten in over a week, got fluid build up on her back legs, they couldn't determine what was blocking her bile duct and was in an enormous amount of pain. It just wasn't right to make her suffer like that. I felt like the worst person in the world, but she is in a better place right now.
She had the best life any kitty could have. We gave her all the love we had to give, even when Randal came into the picture. She was still our favorite and always will be.
I still have a sad moment when I do something and she would usually be doing something to go along with it. Like waiting for my cereal bowl for the milk. Taking straws out of my cups at night and chewing them. The worst was when I came home from Canadian Tire the other day, put the bag down and she wasn't there to lick it. She LOVED licking bags. ANY time of day. I will never hear that sound again. (as annoying as it was, I miss it)
Rest In Peace Peegee McJeezy (PJ) I hope heaven has all the krinkly bags and straws you could hope for. xoxo
With all this happening, I didn't make it to the gym at all last week. Tuesdays class was cancelled due to weather, and this all happened Wednesday. I wasn't in any way, shape or form to be seen in public come 7pm that night. Which I was supposed to go to a wake as well for a co-worker's family member. And Thursday I completely lost track of time and by 8:25, it was too late to get ready and go to that class.
But this week, I am right on the ball. I have been working out with the EA Active everyday so far, and noticed I have no coordination with step aerobics(I am glad I don't actually use a step). But that is okay, I will master it!
I am super pumped to go to class tonight and get back on track. (only 8 classes left). My eating habits are okay, I could do better. I am working on it.
Go me!!
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"There are two means of refuge from the miseries of life: music and cats." ~ Albert Schweitzer
