This Sunday morning is uneventful because girlie and I chose to stay home from the boys football game. It's COLD. I have housework to do, now that I am working again I don't get as much done as I used to. My dishes are piled up, my dusting is thick, and my dining table has PILES. I mean there is stuff from every room in the house piled up there.
I also have a mission to help Fubs get the garage organized before we face some fun weekends to come. He and B-Ro are going camping, then we have Puddin' Heads B-Day. Then a Game night with friends, then Halloween weekend and B-Ro's B-Day. WOW. Then the Holidays kick it into high gear. I am not overwhelmed, I am not overwhelmed, I am not overwhelmed!
OK, It's time for Mommy to share the computer.. have a great day yall!
Sunday, September 18, 2011
Friday, September 16, 2011
New Things... and dollars in my pocket!
Sooo... I gots a new jizob! Ok, it's great for me, but a bit scary. I get to work from my house, 30 hrs a week. I'm just worried because it's a brand new company and could fold any minute, right? So that's new.
The not so new is that not much is different in my weight loss journey. I just have no motivation. I mean, walking to the mail box is my only real movement most weekdays, and weekends we spend most of our time in the car going to the kids' sports stuff, or visiting fam & friends. I don't eat a lot, but it seems to be just enough to maintain my current weight. 287. This sucks.
Fubs and I have had more fights about how we are raising the kids. B-Ro gets away with a lot because Daddy feels guilty that he only sees him 2 days a week. Peaches gets the discipline cuz she's here with us all the time. I've decided that I'm going to put a positive spin on it for her and point out to her that Fubs loves her and wants what is best for her. The boy will turn out how he turns out and woe unto anyone who blames the daddy. I just have to accept that.
The not so new is that not much is different in my weight loss journey. I just have no motivation. I mean, walking to the mail box is my only real movement most weekdays, and weekends we spend most of our time in the car going to the kids' sports stuff, or visiting fam & friends. I don't eat a lot, but it seems to be just enough to maintain my current weight. 287. This sucks.
Fubs and I have had more fights about how we are raising the kids. B-Ro gets away with a lot because Daddy feels guilty that he only sees him 2 days a week. Peaches gets the discipline cuz she's here with us all the time. I've decided that I'm going to put a positive spin on it for her and point out to her that Fubs loves her and wants what is best for her. The boy will turn out how he turns out and woe unto anyone who blames the daddy. I just have to accept that.
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