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Wow! That Youngbug is RELENTLESS!!! lol... Okay...I've got NOTHING to talk about, but here goes: I'm eating better finally. I got on the scale this morning and it was under 125 - can't remember what it actually read now, but think it was either 124.2 or 124.6. Whatever... below the scary line for me. Oh, today I did something I haven't done on purpose for... well, ever, I guess. I ate fish! Willingly! I hit Costco earlier and you know how they have those samples sometimes? A woman was serving talapia - lightly breaded with chipotle seasoning and lime. I figured, what the hell, right? I "hate" fish, but know I should eat it and it smelled good. Figured I could just spit it out in the trash can right there if need be! lol... It didn't suck, so I bought a box of it, had one of those for dinner along with some steamed green beans and some mashed potatoes. Okay, the mashed potatoes may not be healthy, but only added about 120 calories to my meal and tasted good, too!
Ugh... I think I'm getting sick. Not klannoye sick, or even ctlss sick, or nextnumber sick... more like a stupid cold. Feeling like it is coming on. I knew I should have paid attention last night... I thought I was feeling something then. I just took some Airborne, think I'll grab some tea and some extra Vit. C, maybe a multi-vitamin. I so do NOT want to get sick. But I guess, on the other hand, if I'm gonna get sick, I hope to get it over with now. In 15 days I can start working out and do NOT need an excuse not to.
Okay, YOUNGBUG??? HAPPY NOW??? (ha ha ha... I didn't mean "happynow", my buddy... just chastising youngbug here)
Oh, and I just posted responses to remarks made on yesterday's "journal" entry.
Now - if you ever feel unloved, THIS is the site for you. I'm telling you... I get SO much love from you people, it's amazing. And proof? Our little miss youngbug wrote me a poem today (after getting on my ass about not journaling)...killing me with kindness. Or mother guilt? LOL.. whatever - it worked, right? Anyway, here is the little poem she wrote for me:
If you journal every day
Even if not much to say
We all know that you're still there
Bow shicka wow wow cause we care!
Ah.... you just gotta LOVE her, huh? I do!
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