It is Wednesday Words for Weight Loss today.
Which in my case is big time denial of weight loss.
I have been going just by how my clothes fit and ignoring
the scale. I can wear all of my clothes right now so who
cares about the other part, right?
So lets get to the questions that Patrice works so hard to
think up week to week.
I think so working till I drop works good because knowing I have to get up
and go get something to eat or just sitting like a vegetable because I am to sore
to move works wonders.
No, I am pretty much the damn the torpedoes and full steam ahead kind of person. I live in
one of the country's worse rated air quality places. I don't notice how bad I feel until we get
out of the valley and up above the air pollution. Or when we go to the beach and then
I feel really good, so because of that if I waited to feel good, well I never would.
Yes, drove me nuts, my Mom would load us in the car and drive to Montgomery Ward,
and I would have to try on all of these dumb dresses, and white patent leather shoes
and even gloves when I was really young, and in school I would make some kind of
Easter hat out of crepe paper and paper plates and we would go to church on Easter
Sunday and then we would come home and go next door to my Grandmother's house
where this huge family dinner would be and then we would hunt Easter eggs with all of my
cousins. I loved Easter, just not the dressing up part.
I don't really like to eat when it starts getting hot unless it is watermelon. I could eat
watermelon until the world looked level.
I have had a very nice week this week, I have gone outside in the early morning and
have walked around and taken pictures. I even hired my son to use the weed eater on the
weeds I haven't chopped. That is a biggie for me. My husband has never to my told me not
to do something, well only once and that was when he told me not to get a dog, and I got a dog.
Monday morning, he totally forbid me to chop anymore weeds. He told me
that I scared him to death one day when he came home from work, I guess I looked bad.
But it was the day, when I was answering my phone and I was going to sit in the yard to talk
and my son thought I was having a stroke or a heart attack and I didn't like seeing the fear
on his face.
So this week, I have puttered around and it has felt really nice. I have been trying to tame
a wild kitty that was living in the kids playhouse. The kids have named her Hobo Kitty,
she is so frightened that I have been doing that and I really enjoy taming animals.
So thank you so much for doing this today so I could wander all over the place in my mind.
Stop by and see Patrice, she has a cute story today about Wendall her horse.
Have a great Wednesday!