  ouch! My body is killing me...ironically, it feels good. It is nice when you can get normal responses from the vessel you occupy. Plus, it reminds me of how much I accomplished this weekend...wow! I impress myself...haha! Friday...endo appointment. Not as bad or as good as I would have expected. I am basically where I was weight wise last fall...bummer, but at the same time I know how much I was gorging on when I was depressed this winter. Plus, it is down from my gp appointment so I know it is at least budging. CV told me I need to stick to the PCOS diet thing but start counting calories. He said fruit is full of them and I need to be aware so I am not counteracting my proactive approach. He also agreed that perhaps the fish oil is a good idea...though it counts toward my calories! He said it will hopefully help kick my metabolism into gear, help with the IR, acne, etc and help me start losing weight. On the other hand, my thyroid is uncontrollable...he said he is not sure why the increased dose did not work but he is increasing it again and re-checking in six weeks. If it is still not at the correct level he will have to change it again...ugh...it sucks when it is the thyroid, that's the one that makes me want to sleep all day when he changes it.
On the plus side, he does not want to increase the met. He is hoping the change in thyroid and the fish oil will help and my met can stay the same. So now I am up to 6 pills a day...7 if I would start taking a multi-vitamin. Lordy...I hate the responsibility!
On Friday night, hubby and I watched "Radio" with Cuba...good movie! Not what I was expecting (I just knew it was a movie about football) but definitely a good watch... Saturday we went up to B & J's house...we haven't seen them in a year so it was great to finally see them and catch up. Both hubby and I love J...we were apprehensive as B never seems to pick out someone that is not self-absorbed but we could both tell that she loves him so much and they seem to take care of each other. They are getting married on June 5th...I am so happy for him, he seems so happy, so content. I pray this is the one and they live a long life together... When we got home, we saw the mess Spike made. Hubby is so ready to get rid of him...he tore a hole in our brand new carpet...I am sick everytime I see it, it hasn't even been a month since we had it installed! He was trying to get into our bedroom and gauged the door and tore a huge hole in the carpet. He got down to the furring strips and cut himself so in addition to the huge hole, we had blood spots randomly on the carpet. Thankfully, he is fine (it must have been a small cut) and the spots came right up...but our poor carpet. I called the carpet place and they put our name on a board for one of their installers to come do it on the side.
I'm sure it won't happen before our families came over...damn... Sunday...woohoo! The weather was awesome! B woke up at 7am telling us how much he likes to hear the chirp chirp...I'm not sure that he realized it was the birds so I explained that to him and then he was going on and on about how beautiful it was...too funny! So, hubby was supremely irritated that B was awake so early...I got him into a sweatshirt and we went out to start working. I cleaned out the garden and weeded...it took about 1 1/2 hours and then we went in for breakfast. Then, I decided to clean our throw rug and brought that outside to scrub...which led to the scrubbing of the other one...then I took comet to all the dirt on the walls and scrubbed down everything...then I went to the basement and worked some more on cleaning/organizing that...when hubby left for work, I took a rest (read nap! ) while B watch "Lady and the Tramp". When that was done, we went back outside and I did some transplanting...then, I worked some more in the basement. After B went to bed, I cleared out the dining room and living room so I could do a complete vacuum and waxing of the floors.
I didn't want to wait until this weekend because they get so slick and I really don't want anyone wiping out when they come over...it is spring! I have my mother to thank for this disease...but I feel so much better when everything is in its place and clean...I told hubby I was coming to a fast realization why my mom had four daughters...she could direct while we cleaned! I need to train hubby and B how to do this stuff... It's Monday...I don't want to work... 
