I hate starting a new class just as much as you do...it takes a lot of time away from my beloved blog and I've got hate mail in my inbox asking me to find the time for both. I tell you starting this master's program was a huge step and some nights I ask myself why I am putting myself through it...homework on top of working all day, on top of three kids? Blows.
Last weekend Jon called my mom and asked her to come down and go to church with us, surprisingly she sounded excited and showed up like twenty minutes early! I think that was the first time I've seen my mother sit in church (outside of a wedding or funeral) since I've been alive! It was a really good service focusing on "Loss" which was totally appropriate in relation to all that has happened to us over the past year. Afterward we had lunch and went shopping for a few hours, it was very relaxing and an all around good day not soon to be forgotten.
My mom and sister have both recently signed on to Weight Watchers as well as a few girls from my work and everyone seems to feel that the program is pretty easy to follow, so I'm thinking that in addition to my gym membership (which my company has recently agreed to pay for all employees ~ I love working in Human Resources) I am going to go online and sign up for a WW membership as well. Doing more of something is only taking me in the direction of my goal, right?
My house is totally in shambles right now...the paneling is gone but I need to get the painting done and I haven't even decorated the newly painted walls upstairs yet because I don't' know what to do! I wanted the fireplace gone but now that it is, I am still looking around the room like "now what"? I hate decorating and now that I've gotten myself into this project, I don't know how to get myself out.
No, that's not enough venting. I have been super stressed at work lately as my company is going through many changes, so with that on top of everything else...I lined up a date night for Saturday! I'm going to go somewhere, though I have no idea where and I'm going to do something, though I have no idea what. My only hope is that it might include a Bahama Mama because I love that drink more than a fat kid loves cake. Too bad my tired ass can't handle more than one, but this week I deserve it.
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Well, now I have to google Bahama Mama.....
Leave the decorating part until all the walls have been repaired and finished. If things look too bare, just put a potplant there until you're ready to decorate properly.
My entire living room feels like a shit hole and I can't handle it. It's like every time I walk into there, the urge to have a panic attack gets stronger and stronger. Eventually... Matt needs to fix the hole up nice and we need to get this house back into shape. I can't take this.
I've heard WW works if you stick to it long term. It's not really something you can do and then get off and hope to maintain the weight loss? But maybe once you get going and figure it all out, it'll just become habit. Good luck hottie! ;)
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