The TTC acts, healthy and otherwise

Today is day 3 of stims, and lots of them.  My belly is a pin cushion, but luckily not covered in bruises (yet).

While the goal of stress reduction was a little out of my control, and work has definitely failed to cooperate on that front, I have made a little bit of progress with the things that are within my control.

For example, on Sunday I put on my bikini and in the privacy of my own fenced-in back yard (where I didn't have to feel self-conscious about the belly pin holes and other lesser-desirable parts of my anatomy), I perused catalogs beside the "pool" (which is really just a birdbath, but since when does a bird pool not still count as a pool?).  I got a smidge of sun and felt wonderful. And who doesn't like to oogle shiny pretty objects in catalogs?  So relaxing...

And I roasted an organic free-range chicken for dinner.  Yum yum.

Monday, I cooked a healthy dinner and played the piano for about an hour (which I find very relaxing, although I play terribly).

Today, Tuesday, I walked to and from school, which is a about 1.5 hours of walking, and about half of it straight up hill.  While dinner won't be so healthy, I do plan on eating a klondike bar.  The rationale?  I read an article that said that women who regularly eat ice cream have slightly higher fertility rates.  That is all it takes to convince me.  So, a klondike bar every other day is the current plan...