Swamped

Been kinda disoriented with all the public holidays. It's been good though to have breaks in the middle of the week, work one or two days, then another day off. I think I much prefer it then a public holiday smack bang on Saturday, and getting three days off, where I do absolutely nothing.
With just a day off in between, I make sure I do something that day to make the most if it.
Anyhoo, work has been a panic ride. Trying to fit into my new assigned unit. Bleurgh! Back to HR work.
And goddamn it if I can't seem to shed even a kilo off my fat ass. I get it down one day, then the next day it just creeps right back on. There's tons off food in the room, and I just can't stop stuffing my face. Oh boy! What a start to the new year! What with the tops my sister's been getting me, the new styles that's empire waisted, people are thinking I'm preggers!
Speaking of which, one exciting development. Dr has started adjusting my medication, in anticipation of me getting pregnant. So, like my cuz who's also trying said, 'Good Luck to Us'!!