I'M NOT DEAD. LOL
I'm so sorry I caused you such concern. I have sent Lynn the required information so you can all send e-cards if I actually depart from this world.
OK, here's what happened. Following the summer of 2010 I went back to DS's to babysit. Everything was going well but I didn't have much access to a computer so I didn't get to post. Both DS and DDIL were always on their laptops working and studying and they took the computers with them most of the time when they left for the day.
By mid September I decided that I had to get back to my exercise regime (and posting on 3fc) so I brought all my walking clothing and shoes back with me the next time I went home. I arrived at DS's house on a Sunday evening and Monday afternoon when Boo's parents came home I was going to start walking again. As it happened I was peeling apples and making applesauce that day. I was standing in one place for about an hour peeling, peeling, peeling. When I finally moved to get Boo from his nap I felt a strange tightness in my knee. I didn't think much of it at the time, just figured it was stiff from standing so long in one place. But by the evening my knee was swollen as large as a cantaloupe and I could hardly walk on that leg. Long story short, I was diagnosed with arthritis, osteopina (sp?) and fluid on the knee. It was very painful and I could barely walk at times. At night I couldn't bear one knee to touch the other. Anyhoo, I had a couple of shots of steroids in the knee and finally it's settled down. (Although, it's still not good.) But as soon as the knee was under control the heel spurs and plantar fascitiits flared up.
OK, that's the background. While all this was happening I couldn't exercise but I could eat. So I did. Then I started gaining weight and thought I should get back to 3fc but I felt somewhat discouraged and kept putting it off. Then I felt a bit depressed and didn't want to do anything. All that hard work of losing the weight was all gone down the drain. I didn't want to admit that I was fat again, which I am.
Today I swallowed my pride (that probably cost a few extra calories) and came back. Thank you for the warm welcome, even the ones that were accompanied by clubs, frightening fists and dire threats.
I'm at home now. DDIL, finished her teaching degree and is doing substitute teaching until she gets a full time position. She's working nearly everyday though. Now that she's a paid member of society they can afford a paid babysitter. They have a very nice woman who has a little daycare center in her home. So, I guess this is my year to get back to where I was weight wise.
Sorry for the long post but it's been a long time,
