Major Stress

Well, I got some bad news that night and I can't say that I handled it very well. Hubby and I had just gone out for a nice dinner out our favorite mexican restaurant (and I had a beer with dinner as well) for my "treat Tuesday". After said news I wound up spending the evening crying and drinking another 3 beers.

Right now fitness doesn't seem very important and I would very much like to crawl into a hole and die. But I think I'll just see if I can't plod on to preserve my well being.