Things that make you go AARRGGGHH!!!
Update: Evil Troll has not released the magic child support check yet. surprized? I'm not.
Ds has a much better attitude, so I've decided to let him live a while longer. Even tho' he tried to devise a new diet plan for me. The other day we were down to the carrots and water in the frige. I had a coupon for a free pizza so went and picked it up. I brought it home and we each ate 2 slices for lunch. After being at the pool all day I wasn't up to trying to cook something so said we'll eat pizza for dinner too. I went and took a shower and came out to ds eatting the last of the 4 slices of pizza that were left....lol
My son was sweet tho' , I had 4 pizza crusts, with garlic butter sauce and a pepperocini pepper for dinner. If I hadn't be so weak with hunger I might have beat him.
I've been walking and mowing so I feel good about the weight loss thing. I was down a whole pound last week which is good with all the stress I've had.
One of my dc familes is taking off to Oregon for the whole month of July so they went ahead and paid me...Glory! We've got food and I can keep the phone and water on!!! Yeeha
Milestones:
I did wear a bathing suit to the baseball party but kept my shorts on over it. But hey I squeezed into it...that's progress..
I put on a tee shirt I had made for another mom on the team and it fit. It was tight across the boobs but it fit. Real people clothes OMG!!!
I checked my BMI and WOW I am no longer classified as
a beast...I mean obese...I am merely... Overweight... What a thing to be proud of!!!
I've done the Pilates and the ball so far this week and walked at least 3 miles each day.
Yesterday was a painful walk. Before taking off on the walking track I needed to give ds his inhaler. He was out in the field warming up. I asked the coaches to give it to him, neither wanted to be responsible for it. Damn sissies.... So my friend, the assistant coach (the one I've had a thing for, for about 3 years) told me to go ahead out there and give it to him. It's Okay.
Really? Shoot when I was growing up NOBODY was allowed on the field except a player...I turned to tell him that and SPLAT!!! I got hit in the leg with a ball from a wild pitch at about 70 mph. Ever hear the sound of a wet side of beef hitting a tile floor? About the same as a baseball hitting a fat lady's leg. Yuck
HOLY CRAP that hurt!!! But I took it like a woman. Yep, just shook it off and kept going.
The head coach and the other two made a big deal about it after practice. Not that they admire me so much but because several little boys on our team act like such Drama Queens if they get hit by a ball. Screaming and crying and then 2 minutes later they get up and walk to first base.
Coach told the boys I went and walked 3 miles after getting hit and my son pipes up with "Way to walk it off Mom!" lol
Now it's time to go back to baseball and show off my wound...I look like I have a 2nd knee on that leg only this one is growing off the side. The boys will love it, it's all and I quote 'purple and stuff'!!