I know, I know. I’m an Other Such absentee.
It’s on account of The Husband taking me away to the fabulous Stephen F. Austin Intercontinental hotel in The ATX for a month-early celebration of our anniversary, whereupon I declared that I was officially moving into the SFA in the ATX for . . . → Read More: Forwarding Address: The SFA in The ATX
Remember how a couple of months ago I showed you some scale photos but then told you not to worry your pretty little head with them because I carry my weight like Jessica Rabbit?
Here’s the thing:
It seems I’ve bootcamped and WeightWatchered away some of . . . → Read More: In Lieu of Congratulations, Please Send Chocolate. And Cheese. Or Maybe a Smaller Bra.
Part I: I’m a Winner!
I’m sure you’re tiring of reading about bootcamp. But I just can’t shut myself up about it.
When I started bootcamp last September I was a lot of things–but “fit” of any kind was not in the list. And really, I was only marginally . . . → Read More: I’m a Winner! I’m a Loser! I’m a Winner/Loser!
Two weeks ago, I abruptly went off the caffeine. Two days after that, I realized that raging withdrawal headaches were not going to be good for my marriage, friendships, blogging, year-end tax information gathering and reporting, property managing, mothering, bootcamping, simultaneous sudden reversal of anti-volunteering, bookkeeping, or housecleaning. To name a few.
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