Bad boy, bad boy, watcha gonna do?

I didn't go to the gym at all this week. A wave of fatigue swept over me and the dog ate it.
I got my exercise in other ways.
The grass was growing out of control, and I cut it 3 times. I also took a long walk, and got many little things done that I have been putting off.
It seems I have energy at certain times of the day, and I have to work at those times, or I won't get things finished.
I didn't take a nap until Thursday this week, but I went to bed at 8:30pm Wednesday evening. I just plain ran out of steam.
I have been in a panic mode and haven't been sleeping well. I believe that is part of my problem.
I spent a lot of time getting the paperwork together for the remortgaging of my home. That was very stressful for me. If it doesn't go through, we will lose the house and probably have to declare bankruptcy.
This will force me to do something I have been afraid to do for a long time.
So, weight loss has enabled me to do many more things than I could do before. It gave me a new chance at life. But, it didn't solve my personal problems.
I still feel good, however, and look forward to the next challenge.
I may even get back to the gym next week.