I walked seven blocks to the other hospital I will be working with and seven blocks back... and my feet are fucking killing me. Two inch heels should NOT be that hard to walk around in. Now that I'm in 'business attire' low heeled shoes just don't look right with my outfits. Changing into sneakers isn't an option when you are walking from one place of business to another. What am I going to do... change shoes in the waiting area before a big meeting? Riiiight.

The plus side is... I'm finally starting to walk more. I put on a couple of comfort pounds over the last two months and need to get those off pronto. Since Jake is also on a diet for his weight lifting forum contest it's the best time to jump in and support each other. We've both been lagging in that area and need to really bounce back. Now that Jake is on summer vacation from school it's the best time. Ironically enough I don't get home much earlier. We'll see now that I don't have to walk the extra four blocks to get to my car it might make a difference. If not... Meh. I'm still not stuck on the 405 or Sepulveda Blvd. From Hell to heck, that's how I see it.

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