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Birthing day--or daze as the case may be. Fell asleep early last night--and awoke early. Humidity is high--so am sweating like a hot dog over a steady grill.

Went out for breakfast--went to CoCo's and had flat bread scramble. That dish felt right since my stomach is still loose and processing something I ate last week. I think the scramble will settle things down--I'll stick with apples and cheese for dinner.

Have an RSB session in the morrow--don't want to have a loose stomach while doing that. It's been sort of touch and go the past few days--as my stomach cleared itself. Dancing, boxing--doing anything becomes problematical if I have to stay near a toilet everywhere.

Ran a few errands--got car washed (it looks good when it's clean), picked up some items from the dollar store, grabbed some items for MD (A, her caregiver, will be gone for a week so MD needs us to pick up items for her as she thinks of them).

I'm feeling sketchy--not as clear and energized as I did most of last week. I want every week to be like the last one--I don't need to slide back in order to stay put.

I'm partly not looking forward to the dental work I'll be doing this week--and the next. Not only does it interrupt my schedule--but I also will miss any workouts that I'll have to skip. Oh, well--this too shall pass (along with my loose stomach).