I finished my 10 day course of steroids yesterday and was absolutely dreading the scales this morning, I have put on up to a stone in the past with them and find it very difficult to get it back off. I think the least I have ever gained is about 5lb, hence the apprehension and butterfly tummy at the scales today. Well, I didn't lose ( no surprise) and I didn't stay the same ( again not expected to), so yes that only leaves a gain. So why am I pleasantly surprised? I put on 1/2lb, yes just 1/2lb. I got on the scales, off the scales, back on the scales ( think you get the general drift ). I don't think anyone could have been happier at gaining 1/2lb than me. I am smiling broadly even as I type.
The week has certainly started well and I am being positive for it staying fabby. Yesterday saw my distressed friend thanking me over and over for the advice I gave over a work matter, which she used to great effect in the morning. The relief in her face and body language when I saw her was thanks enough, I did what friends do - just supported her. Then last nights shift was amazing, the reason I stay doing the job I do. The whole 12 hours was perfect. We are a team of 9 and I will honestly say that we are a REAL TEAM, yes we have little niggles every now and then - we are human after all, but we are very close knit. To get home this morning and find the scales being so kind has my soul singing.
Now, just to get 6 hours sleep today before tonights shift would be the preverbial icing on the cake, lol.
Happy Tuesday Peeps, have a good one. šš¹š¹š¹š