My lovely, amazing, loyal right knee decided to act up and now I cannot walk. I find myself sitting on my grandma’s wheelchair, courtesy of my mom. it is in moments like these that I wish I could really lose this extra person I am carrying around, I am sure my knee would be much happier for it.

Saturdays are always hard days to record on We feast at my parents house, eating yummy meals prepared by mom. I am a lucky girl, I know.

I am still on program, looking forward to getting home and getting coffee with some yummy cream.