I have been slacking when it comes to exercising. I admit it. It started with being sick. Then Arlo got burned. Then I had already cancelled the next weeks class, due to we were suppose to be in the hospital. I can feel it too. I miss the burn. The hour long pain. The sweat. [...]
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October 1, 2012What a week.
March 2, 2012I laced up my shoes, and took a deep breath. “High knees, high knees” she said “Jacks, now jabs, now skip” “You can do this” I said to myself. Sweat poured off my brow, and down my back (attractive eh?). The music was up beat, and helped distract me from the intensity of the workout. [...]
Honesty.
February 2, 2012Source: Uploaded by user via Maria on Pinterest I’m going to be honest. I have a hard time with my body. The extra curves, the jiggles, the pudge where there was no pudge before. I am my worst critic, and yet, I rarely do anything about it. Maybe it is Rich’s fault, he says he [...]
NaBloPoMo Day 2.
November 2, 2011Every year I make goals for myself. I tell myself that I will eat healthier, I will get in shape and I will complete something off of my “bucket list” This year I am actually accomplishing it. This year I have started exercising. Something that I dread doing, but end up loving as soon as [...]
The post in which I trust.
May 11, 2011When my anxious thoughts multiply within me,Your consolations delight my soul. Psalms 94:19 We saw our precious baby on Friday. “For I know the plans I have for you,” declares the LORD, “plans to prosper you and not to harm you, plans to give you hope and a future.” Jeremiah 29:11 A beautiful baby. A [...]
Party with my pants.
February 15, 2011I had a dream. Not a huge dream. My dream was to fit in a pair of pants. My brand new pre baby T pants. My size 27 pants. Today, on a whim, I tried them on. I thought I would need to tug and pull, shed some tears and curse till I could pull [...]
Pity party.
November 11, 2010I put so much hope into that vacation. It was our chance to get away from this crazy little town. Our chance to introduce Little T to something new and exciting (not that he will really care, or remember). It was what was keeping me sane.





