WHAT IF GOD WILL HAVE IT SO?

So, I have completed the first month of this year without one single day of exercise to my name. No, I am not happy about it... and it was not my fault!!! I have a really bad case of tendonitis (sexy name for a horribly painful situation) right under my left heel, pulling to my ankle. That's how I started the year... after a brief cold stint in the coldest parts of the world as the year started. Excuses! Excuses!!?? Sounds like excuses to anyone who doesn't know me. I really do enjoy my power-walks and near-runs, I call them "occasional trots". :) But what I need to explain is that I am beginning to think that God will have me so... Fat. No, don't laugh. This is serious. Why do I think so? Ok, not only do I have tendonitis, I am also placed on a drug that I MIUST take on a full stomach, twice a day. I still remember the doctor stopping me on my way out and saying, "Mrs Umeano, I don't mean a couple of sandwiches, I mean a really good full meal. I don't want us treating ulcers soon! So, I can't walk. And I can't diet. I can't even watch my portions. Isn't this God's way of frustrating my intentions so I concentrate on more important things?