It’s late and I should be in bed but I’m up stress eating fig newtons instead. This does not bode well for my weigh-in tomorrow morning. Whatever. I’ve logged over 8 miles of wogging and 10 miles of biking the past three days so I don’t feel too bad about it.
Current worry: Kiddo got in some trouble today at her after-school program. The situation has been dealt with but the details of such make me worry in general. She’s a great kid but growing up is hard in general and navigating appropriate friendships, boundaries, physical changes, etc. is around the bend and I can see it coming bright as day. I was much less stressed before I had a child and I won’t pretend to not be envious of those without such specific stresses. And that’s just a fact jack.
So that’s the biggie for tonight. Anyway.
And I just read an article on all the evil ingredients in fig newtons. According to it, I’m going to die in my sleep tonight. Stupid internet.
I’m sorry your child is going thru something. I’ve dealt with a lot of growing changes with my daughter. On the other hand, what is wogging?
Thanks. Just part of growing up I guess. Hard on momma’s heart though. And wogging is a term I use to mean a combination of walking and jogging. 🙂