Pammy Pam..you silly muffin...you're supposed to add #1 when you're the first poster on a thread. I thought I was, but you snuck in while I was re-adding the colour and emoticons to my summary!!

Well today was nice. I went to a local diner for lunch with my parents. Wonton soup...yum! Then did some grocery shopping, dropped off my "jug 'o pee" to the lab and then met up with my Mom to go visit Nana.

She's been in a transitional nursing home for a couple of weeks, and sad to say, I was a little afraid to go visit her there. My aunt had painted a picture of utter despair and horror, but the place wasn't that bad. She was up and dressed and walking around in her walker.

We took her outside and visited with some other patients, she really seemed to enjoy our visit.

Now I'm just about to start dinner...poor CJ, he kind of miscalculated on the prep time for the Calzones last night and by the time they were done (I HAD offered to help!) it was nearly 10 p.m.

I'd started to feel nauseated and light headed at around 8:30. (9 1/2 hours is a long time to go between lunch and dinner )...thus I didn't enjoy it as much as it deserved...and felt pretty lousy for the rest of the night.

Oh well, today's better!

Shiny

P.S....in giving the weight gain more thought the other similarity that jumps out at me is that on both of those other occasions there was a sexual implication. The first time, last year with x-fiance, our sexlife had ground to a halt (he was depressed, I had a relapse of Ulcerative Colitis)...the next time was after things "cooled off" with CJ and I our second year together....hmmmmm.

Things are STILL very much lacking in this department and I imagine I had HOPED it would be much better as things ARE better in most other areas.