The farthest away

My husband pointed out today that this is the farthest day away from next Christmas. We both sighed in relief.

In other news, I ate a whole pepperoni pizza today. It was phenomenal.

I am in a lot of pain today, but strangely enough not from my head. It's this bike. I think it might kill me. My legs feel like two pieces of stone. I even had to use some Icey Hot patches. I am starting off this week with 20 minutes a day and hope to increase by 5 minutes each week until I get up to at least 40 minutes a day. Ugh. The thought of that makes me want to cry.

I see the ophthalmologist this week. I am rather excited.