I am tired. Dog tired. I didn't get up and go to my Great Aunt's burial in Temple this morning because I was awake from 2am to 5am coughing. Stella still is on her no nap kick, although she apparently took a half hour one at her grandparent's this morning while I went to Weight Watchers. I guess they have the magic touch. In good news, I lost 4 pounds this past week, so I'm up to 9.6 pounds in the last 3 weeks. Yes! Of course, the online thing said I should retabulate my allowed points and now I'm allowed one less per day. Which sucks. And I discovered AFTER I drank it that a tall mocha is 4 points. So I will probably eat a salad for dinner.
Well, sounds like Stella still does not want to nap. This is attempt number 4 today. If anybody has any advice, please bring it on, I am all ears, this is horrible!