Still putting one foot in front of the other. I'm trying to focus on my water this week since I did get exercise in - even though I was cramping so badly yesterday that it hurt to walk. Wednesday my hip hurt from sleeping on the beds we have here. It's just been a crappy week, but I exercised anyway.
Food has been light, even though the grandfather just harps on me about what I'm eating. Geesh, if I choose to skip the gravy, let me be already. I go easy on the meat, and he assumes it's because I don't like what's for dinner. It's a fine line I'm trying to walk, that's for sure. I'm doing well, though or at least I think I am.
I need to get some writing done. We're pretty desperate for money right now, and Justin's hours have been cut - of course, let's just see how rough we can have things. I'm getting so discouraged. We have less than $50 to get us through until payday on Friday, and his check won't cover everything we need to pay and still get us through until the next paycheck.
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