Hate my Ankles

So, a week ago Monday, that evening, my left ankle started bothering me.

From there, I have basically spent most of the following week in bed. Once the one ankle kicked in to killing me, the other one followed. At one point, my new housemate handed me a cane and looked at me like I was an idiot. The cane did indeed help. But, yeah, I really didn't leave my bed for a week.

I know what it is, it's my tendinitis. It just sucks. Okay, I know that I have gone well and above the designed weight for my ankles, but I'm losing the weight! If my body keeps putting me on the couch, I'm never going to be able to lose the weight!

I rarely ate this week. When I did, I ate whatever I could get. This shit really damages my health.

No weigh in this week. We'll see if I can get back on my diet and try to weigh in this coming Monday.