Hi all!
Jaz---Know you are topsy turvy getting ready to leave tomorrow and greet your son tonight.
I am so happy for you tonight. You have not had a real vacation that I can remember since I met you on this board, and boyo, do you ever deserve it. My only thing is that we sure will miss you here. So used to your daily funny, real and caring posts. There will be a hole here when you're gone...unless of course you decide you can't live w/out us and sneak your laptop along w/out letting boss know.
Oh and yeah, DON'T stress and overpack like I always do, and end up only wearing half of it, but having to launder or shake out all of it, and stew thru a lot of stuff to choose what to wear. Who cares? Part of vacation on the beach is no worries, no cares, just throw on something and get out there!
Lori---Ha! I sometimes feel guilty when hubby is leaving for a couple of days and I'm looking forward to it---y'know, be careful what you wish for and all that. But funny little story, the other day I told hubby I would be out for the evening w/a gal pal and he said "Good!" Then tried to back track and soften his elation.
I just let him blabber for a bit and then told him, "hey, believe me doll, I get it."
We all know when our mates are gone for a bit we get to do whatever we want to do w/out considering the other. We all enjoy that now and then. Enjoy yours!
Nic---I read your post and emitted this huge SIGH. Seriously, I felt your shoulders going down as I read your post. You sure have had A LOT on your plate in this last school year, AND in this last couple of weeks. Wishing you plenty of CHILL for a bit.
And boy howdy, I know how you feel about getting back on plan after a bit of cavorting off plan. At a point it just feels so right and good. You said a few posts back that you felt like a "butterball." This is EXACTLY how I feel after just one treat night, let alone on vacation when I eat off plan for a couple to several days in a row. It's not even a scale thing, although becomes one. It's how I FEEL after eating too many carbs. Every single time. Chubby and sluggish. Like clockwork.
Trigger---Smiling away here thinking of you w/all the girls today. Hope you had a chance to become part of the background and just listen to them chatter.
It's so funny and dear what our youngsters have to say to each other, and sure brings back a lot of memories of being young.
Congrats to the kiddo on her awards and her excellence in this last school year, and hey, her gutsy choice in hair colors. Hmmm---wonder where she gets her chutzpah?!
K-mom---I think you have a good idea of who you are when it comes to eating, I think all of us here do. Putting that into action every day is something we all struggle with, let alone trying to juggle that w/new meds. But I hear you figuring it out. You're a strong dame, I'd never bet against you, and that darn scale shouldn't either.
We do what we can, and often surprise ourselves with how much that is. Maybe not everything we wish, but so often more than we give ourselves credit for.
Friday water: 4/4
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So, was determined not to leave the house today. No running around, no looking presentable, no traffic, no nuttin'!
Well, you know what they say about the "best laid plans." I had one work job to do today, a last minute request from a client and needed ASAP---internal company copy on "exceptionalism in employee relationships." Figured I'd polish it off in about an hour and then chill for the rest of the day.
I begin, and all of a sudden my desktop computer will not print "x" or "c." (Left my laptop back up at other client's at shoot. Aye yi yi Blue, get your head out of the clouds and focus when you are collecting your belongings!) So there I am writing a piece on exceptionalism w/out use of the x or c. And beyond that one word, you wouldn't believe how often you need a freaking C! Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaargh!
Had to get presentable, barely, and rush out into the mad traffic around the Best Buy Mall and multiple strip malls area, which is the closest place I could get a new keyboard. Add to that the route I took, unbeknownst to me was under major road construction. Took me 2 hours, most of it spent in traffic.
Got home, jammed like crazy on the copy and got it to my client by about 2pm. So much for my "splat" day.
On plan today despite frustrations. Very social weekend coming up, hoping for the best on plan.