Please don't give up on me yet....
Good afternoon to all. Thank you for stopping by. I actually missed writing a single post last week and I think I somehow mis-calculated the # of weeks I have been eating healthy. This is the end of week 16. I started out at 150 lbs on January 1, 2018. It is now April 23,... Continue Reading →
Good morning folks, thank you for checking in. I have not posted anything for a couple of weeks. Caos seems to be my middle name right now, from a flood in our rented storage unit to missing our cat for two days. He is back, safe and sound. I will post on my other blog on that topic, hopefully later this evening. So...back to the weight loss, healthy eating lifestyle, management, cravings ... cont'd...
This morning I got on the scales and I was so pleased to see that I have lost 2 more pounds. I am now at 129. Nine pounds to go. So what was different this week that I lost two pounds instead of just one? Well, let me tell you!...
Good afternoon folks! It has taken me a while to come to this point, feeling confident enough to reveal the other side of me. I actually feel like I am two very different people. Not in the sense of split personality disorder, but in certain situations cont'd...
Good morning folks! Well this is going to be a very short post today. This week I have been very busy getting ready to go back to work. I haven't blogged much and I have lost one pound. I am going to take an after photo sometime this week,
I am from a very large family, so it is not surprising that I didn't get the attention I needed back then. I was invisible. I can't imagine how my mother ever looked after seven kids with only one or two years between each one. I was quite angry with her for years for feeling neglected and criticized. How would I have done in that situation? cont'd...
Jeeze, I can't even remember what week I am on. I'll have to check and get back to you on it. The important thing is, I am sticking to eating healthy. cont'd...
This made me laugh so I am rebloggi g!
Mister whiskers jumps up in my lap
Does everything but hand me the comb
Ah, now it’s time!
A mutual love-in.
We both take pleasure from this ritual.
He, with his whirring motor running
and his dribbling drool
as I do the mandatory stroking.
His inner lids half closed in nirvana.
He turns to face me so I can get to more places,
when oops! wrong place.
He strikes with the swiftness of a cobra,
and I have a bloody nose now.