Shaking

Ugh. A few days have passed and while I have been eating a little better I have been waiting for today to start a slow and easy work out routine. I was rather excited. Instead I woke up every few hours from some bizarre dreams I could not remember, unable to see the difference between whatever I was dreaming about and the real world. A little disconcerting. I finally rolled out of bed about a half hour ago and I feel like crap. It's going to be a bad attack day. Maybe not one big bad one, but probably one of those days where they just don't stop. Not sure how I feel about starting a work out routine. Although I am considering walking to the grocer rather than driving. I would like a bag of pretzels, I only have meal food in the house and if I get into snack mode I will eat a meal instead. Not good. The grocer is about a 30 minute walk one way. Mostly flat ground. If I leave now it won't be too hot. It is still early enough in the morning that the humidity hasn't kicked in yet either. Although if I am caught out there when it does I will be in big trouble...