I have stopped smoking. It no longer consumes my thoughts as I drive about town for work. This is a relief. It is rainy this week and that causes me problems. I am achy and sore. I am also reminded of what migraines are like. Ugh. Hopefully this will pass! I failed to motivate to the gym last night. I had a headache and gave in to the call of the couch. I then napped. Hubby got home after me and was still forced to cook and clean due to my lack of function. I feel bad for him on this -- it sucks to come home to a non functional partner.

Today the dungeon is cold -- I'm glad I worked most of the day on the road. It is 4:02 and this day will not end soon enough for my liking.

My second habit kicked is the morning bagel carbohydrate addiction. I've had shakes instead and that is a much better choice for me. Tomorrow the goal is to have a decent lunch.

Physical activity is a key to health. Last night I did get off my fat ass for a brief walk. My minimal goal for tonight is to walk again and walk further. I know this sounds simple, but on a pain day it is asking a lot.

Tonight there is a city meeting on the repaving of several residential streets. Mine is one of them and though I dread the noise and dirt, I look forward to a pleasantly paved drive home! The current pothole collection has damaged something that is making a strange noise when I go over bumps (like railroad tracks).

Hubby wants to kill me since I refuse to take the car in for the noise and to have the breaks checked (lurching stops are not normal are they?). He thinks I need to take it in. I think he needs to since mechanics treat women like shit. I told him I didn't give a damn if the wheels fall off, I'm not taking it in. He is not loving my attitude. I hate taking the car in and ask for very little. He has been asked. He is pissed. I'm over it. I told him I'd call him when the fucking wheels fall off. That wasn't really nice of me. I'll be nice when my fricking car is fixed.