I'm still here!
I haven't been to the gym all week. I could have gone on the days where I felt purely awful, and I could have ordered a lyft ride on days that Omar wasn't home. I could have. But I didn't. It's okay, I'm only feeling a little bit guilty.
I am heading to the gym in a bit with Omar, so it's not like I'm trying to escape going. On days where I don't go to the gym, I work out at home. By dancing. A lot. See, sometimes it's best not to leave home. Those times are the ones where I need to stay near a restroom. I'm still healing. Sorry about the tmi, not sorry.
Some good news is how the inflammation I've had continues to slowly go down. Slowly. So slow! I can see a lot of the muscle I've worked so hard to gain starting to look defined under the skin. I still have a long way to go, but that's just the nature of healing. I'm still having gastrointestinal distress every day and pain every day, but I do believe that I haven't come into contact with any other foods that make me sick. It's only a matter of time before I'm well again.
Gotta stay hopeful.
In other news, I got my shift card in the mail! Yay! Time to start spending some of my steemit revenue for groceries!
