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i love my treadmill...

i love my treadmill...i love my treadmill...i love my treadmill...i love my treadmill...i love my treadmill...i love my treadmill...i love my treadmill...i love my treadmill...i love my treadmill...i love my treadmill...i love my treadmill...i love my treadmill...i love my treadmill...i love my treadmill...

Do you think that if I say it enough I will actually believe it?


no one comes between me and my hooters.


 

Hooters is not exactly kid friendly, but mom and dad ( my cousin, Melissa and hubby, John) love their chicken wings. And since it was their last supper before they go away forever to San Diego, their wish was our command.

Here's Ryan with his new wardrobe. I hope this little outing will not traumatize little Ryan too much. If I saw tight orange shorts with panty hose and socks, I would be crying uncontrollably.


superbad.

Hubby and I went to a dinner and a movie last night. Cheesecake Factory and Superbad. What a combo. Needless to say, it was a much needed night out, rediscovering ourselves and getting to know one another. I almost forgot that my husband glows in the dark.


steady as she goes.

Got up this afternoon and went straight for the treadmill. It's probably a good idea since I ate a Twix for breakfast. Not good, I know, but I had a hankering for some chocolate this morning. And I justified it by promising myself I would burn it off in the afternoon. I think I will call this--- BALANCE. Ha!

Off to get ready for work tonight. Hope your kids don't get sick because we are almost out of beds!


getting it together.

Me1 I am taking this much needed alone time to get myself together in every sense of the word. I feel like a mess lately. No motivation, no purpose, no life. I am starting my 3 day stretch at work tonight and already, I walked on the treadmill right after I got up. Usually this is spent watching other people exercising as I eat Rocky Road ice cream. I don't really know what I am waiting for or what took me so long to reevaluate. I don't like how I tired I feel. I don't like the way I am thinking. I don't like that I don't know what I am aiming for but I DO know that I am generally not happy with the way things are right now.

The kids come and they go and we cannot wait for the heavens to part and for a genie to grant us our wish for them to live with us. That may never happen and I certainly cannot sit here and put our lives on hold. I have some self improvement to take care of. And I am the only one that can make me happy even though my husband tries so hard. It can only help me in the long run. My body, my overall health, and my mind all need a little TLC right now.

And maybe, just maybe, I can scrapbook some pages.