Sick and Tired of Being Sick and Tired

Sick and Tired of Being Sick and Tired

Sick and Tired of Being Sick and Tired | Day 44

It started off as a good Fitbit steps day, but eventually, it turned into some nausea and light headedness. I was so stubborn about making the walk to the office in bad weather that I wasn’t in the mood to do much moving once I got to my...

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Sick and Tired of Being Sick and Tired | Day 43

When I woke up today I knew I was going to have a big Fitbit day. I’m further away from the office, but I’m still committed to the walk. In my mind, it doesn’t matter the weather; I’m going to Fitbit the shit out of where...

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Sick and Tired of Being Sick and Tired | Day 42

Oh, it’s Sunday, and I have my second day of having the house to myself……. oh, I’m pretty much going to stay inside all day was the only thing I thought about when I woke up late…….. However, this was not the...

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Sick and Tired of Being Sick and Tired | Day 41

It’s Saturday, and I finally have the house to myself!!! Oh, the world is my oyster, it really is, and I’m about to do jack squat. When you’re sick and tired of being sick and tired, but you’ve had a house guest for six days...

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Sick and Tired of Being Sick and Tired | Day 40

Sick and tired of being sick and tired has just hit day 40. For the most part, I’ve been pretty healthy since the move, and it shows. From 195 pounds down to 177 with seven pounds left of the goal. Also, in reality, that was not my real goal,...

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Sick and Tired of Being Sick and Tired | Day 39

Woke up and my Brother was still asleep. Since he was not up and I didn’t want to bother him this morning and my day was already running late, I let him sleep instead of making a fuss. He’s obviously depressed and not doing anything...

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Sick and Tired of Being Sick and Tired | Day 38

Yes, my brother is still here. My heath and diet regime to be fit as fiddle has now found the stress that is the guy who won’t leave the couch. My sick and tired of being sick and tired is now sick and tired of a house guest. Literally, when...

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Sick and Tired of Being Sick and Tired | Day 37

I forgot to record most of my food intake this day. But it’s most likely near the 2000 calorie day that I’ve been hovering around. I think I forgot because it seems like my brother isn’t leaving my current residence anytime soon....

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Sick and Tired of Being Sick and Tired | Day 36

Day 36 and it’s been an interesting day. My brother who does not have cable wanted to watch sports, sports, sports and I’m not really into that at all these days. Since I’m staying at my parent’s house until I find a new...

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Sick and Tired of Being Sick and Tired | Day 35

And on Day 35, I rested…..Kinda. I still got 14k Fitbit  steps in but for the most part; I rested after the 5km run the night before. My body did have some aches, so there was no way I was going on a run. I did do push ups and sit ups, plus I...

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Sick and Tired of Being Sick and Tired | Day 34

Day 34. A strange day. I slept in and completely missed the morning, which was a good thing. I was able to take stock of my health and let my body rest a little. As I ate my salad lunch, I visualized being ready for the 5km run that evening, even...

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Sick and Tired of Being Sick and Tired | Day 33

It’s been awhile since I posted. I think four days between Day 32 and now Day 33. So obviously, I have all of these entries written in my journal and just transcribing. Life got in the way the past few days, but I’m back on track here...

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