(Jocey's skiis arrived yesterday in the mail. She is so excited to get out and learn how to water ski like her daddy. She just couldn't understand why she use 2 skiis instead of 1.)
It's supposed to get up to 82 degrees today. 82 DEGREES! I so want to be out on the lake. I so want to have acheived my weight loss goal already. I'm having a difficult time lately. I don't know what is going on. I've been bumming, hardcore, for the past few days. I also found out last night that I have to redo all the scrapbooking pages that I've made - the DPI isn't high enough for a quality print. 16 pages! Totally sucks.
Jocey had a rough day yesterday. Her fever finally broke mid afternoon. She had a fever still last night, just not as high. Perhaps we'll get over this round quickly? One can hope. Caylee is learning to listen to us, understanding what we are telling her. It's quite funny when she doesn't agree with what we say. She gives us a look that is uniquely hers. I can't even describe it. But it makes me laugh every time because she looks so pathetic. Hilarious.
I painted Jocey's room pink yesterday. I'm getting it ready to paint purple stripes on her back wall. I've got to get it done before it gets too warm outside. Her room faces west and gets the most sun throughout the day. It's also right above the garage, making it the warmest room in the house. So, I don't want to have her solar curtains down too long.
I just want to get past my weight plateau. I just want to lose this ugly, nasty fat. I just want to be able to look at myself in the mirror and be happy about what I see. Sigh.
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