Living with Diabetes and Lapband

I think it comes from living in 50 minute increments, but I can only stand to focus on something so long, and then the “have to do’s” start creeping in.

Half to clean the house, train the dogs, or the other twenty things I feel need to be accomplished.  And that happens when I’m cleaning the house, training the dogs (though I never train them that long), or doing whatever.

Yesterday, I hit my time limit in the gym in the afternoon.

Something I’m working on.