My review will be an audio one, because it just has to be. It will also be at a new blog with a new name. No more dieting folks, I'm going for a lifestyle change.
And I am going to post progress photos too.
Thanks Jennette!
My review will be an audio one, because it just has to be. It will also be at a new blog with a new name. No more dieting folks, I'm going for a lifestyle change.
And I am going to post progress photos too.
Thanks Jennette!
yesterday's non-event - Rapture 11 - did give me great pause for thought. At first like most of the world, and all of my friends, I was laughing and making what I thought were most excellent jokes about it.
While I was joking, that 'little light inside my head' went on. My sometimes way too vivid imagination thinks of it as a cranial office where a tiny version of myself watches the big version of myself. Occasionally tiny me begins to write things on her blackboard that might motivate me. It's hard for tiny me, because I always have a lot going on.
Last night tiny me wrote 'Less TV' on her board. Not just chalk either, she used glow in the dark paint.
She's right. I spend a lot of time just watching random 'stuff.'
I got do a lot if I turned the set off most nights. The DVR could tape my absolute favorites, and I could plan and look forward to a once a week marathon.
Yesterday while I was making with the witty remarks, I realized that there are too many unfinished projects in my life.
My lose weight gain health project is sitting in the 'not taken seriously' basket.
And with that I bid you farewell.
I'll be back soon.
In my mid-late teens I lost just over a hundred pounds in a fairly short amount of time. The memory of sliding into a pair of Gloria Vanderbilt size 12 jeans is a sweet one my dears. Just a month before I had been a 16, two months before that a 22. That day I bought an entire new wardrobe.
My success was due to a combination of double doses of Dexatrim (the late 70's variety) and days of zero carbs at a time. Effective but not healthy.
I never achieved my secret goal, which was to lose enough weight to wear shorts and a tank top. And yes I know women much larger than a 12 wear them, but I wanted to really 'rock' them. This morning while waiting to order an OJ, a young woman sashayed into the place 'rockin' a pair of white shorts. Perfectly toned legs. Shapely ankles.
At moments from fifty I have let the shorts dream go. My current dream goal? To be under 200 pounds even if by just a single pound.