A New Woman...almost.

It's Tues. The dreaded Monday (that's every Mon. in case you're wondering) is over. I got 9 hrs of sleep last night and two rounds of antibiotic in me. I woke up feeling the most fantastic I have in two weeks. I still feel a little ugh, but I am noticeably better than before. Our Weight Watchers meeting is tonight and I can't wait. Instead of dreading the weigh-in, which I know will be brutal, I'm actually looking forward to it. It's a new day and I feel like a new woman...almost.