So, yeah. I'm back.
Sold a house. Homeless for 2
weeks. Bought a house. 2 family vacations. WAY TOO MUCH FAST FOOD.
Roadtrip to Tennessee. New A/C. New car. Daughter's driving. Major
renovation. Swedish houseguest. 20th Class Reunion (GO EAGLES!!!) 2
kids' birthdays and one heck of a summer.
Drained: Physically. Emotionally. Financially.
How much weight did I gain back, you ask? Oh, you know you were thinking it.
That
would be about 12 lbs. Everything that I had taken off before the move.
Right back where it was. So, my pants are a little tighter, but I pumped
gas for an elderly obese lady today who was struggling to get out of
her car. It felt good to help her. It also reminded me that if I don't
get this weight off, I could BE her one day.
How am I
going to fix this without the cushy clubhouse gym of my old
neighborhood?? My old treadmill came home today. I gave it to my mom
years ago, who gave it to my sister, who gave it to a friend, who is
moving to Nashville and gave it back to me. I will call him "Perderpeso" - you'll have to figure that one out on your own.
So
if you do the math, or google it, today is day 237. That's 3 solid
prime numbers that, when placed next to each other in this order, create
a composite number. What does this have to do with my blog? Nothing.
Nothing at all.
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