As you know, I have made my goals for the summer to:
- Fill a wall with family pictures
- Lose 30 lbs with 20 lbs gone by the end of summer
- Read through the Bible looking for those fruits of the spirit to apply to my life.
Have I started on the wall yet? Well I decided on 2 pictures. Does that count? This week I’m going to have my grand children here, so I’d like to get some candid pictures to frame and put up along with the old ones I already have. I’m looking for quality as well as quantity as they say. 🙂
My new challenge is from my daughter. She says if I lose 20 lbs by the time school starts she’ll buy me 5 new outfits! Now that’s some incentive, because I’ve been looking at my clothes lately and they’re rather outdated and raggedy. I’ve already lost 2.5 lbs this week! Hey, I’m 1/10 of the way there. It counts. 🙂
As for reading through the Bible, I’m following along with the Bible study at church, but I don’t think that really counts. It wasn’t my intent when I made the goal to let church be my guide, so it wouldn’t be honest to say that counts. Let’s just say I need to work on this goal.
But…let me show you what I have done. I made this really snazzy bag for the Fourth of July!
Pretty neat right? One Snazzy Bag!
Now I’m 1/10 of the way through with my goal for last summer. Ha! Ha!
Wow! I’m back from Boston and I didn’t gain a pound. I didn’t lose a pound either, but hey I feel good about not gaining while on vacation. The fact of the matter is, I didn’t gain any weight because my health conscious daughter walked my feet all over Boston. From Cambridge, across the bridge, and all the way over to Fenway Park! I have to say though, it was a beautiful walk and maybe that’s the best way to see Boston. There’s beautiful architecture everywhere and some of the oldest buildings in the country. I think Fenway is the oldest ballpark isn’t it? Well, here are a few picture to prove you should take your own walk around Boston. 🙂
This is the beautiful MIT man sculpture. I’m standing there with my beautiful Texas man Bob.
- Beautiful architecture surrounded by trees. Not uncommon in Boston
- Bob and Dolly in Kenmore Park just blocks from Fenway. See the giant CITGO sign? You can see it anywhere you are in Boston.
I’ve been reading Matthew chapter 3 this week and it reminded me of those old movies where the gangsters go out and kill people and then race the next day to the church to repent, just to go out and do it again. Maybe the Pharisees were the gangsters of their day. Who knows? It certainly seems similar anyway.
This month I’ve decided to do something nice for my principals (anonymously of course). I was thinking a little care package with some lip balm, lotion, nice pens and some sticky notes. Any other suggestions about what I should put in? School starts next week for us and the kids come the following week. I’m excited and am readying my make up and hair supplies. Ha ha.
I sewed myself a dress this week and got my pattern all ready for my bags. My dress is purple and pink. Not usually my colors, but I’m kind of excited about it. I like to sew. It’s creative and productive at the same time.
Goals in check and in process–we won’t talk any more about the closet until I get busy and start. lol
Happy Day to all and Good luck with your goals!
Me at a hefty 278 lbs
I got so mad at myself the other day. I felt overloaded with sugar, bloated by salt and on top of that I looked in the mirror at my underwear clad body and thought, “You’ve got to be kidding me!” How in the world can a person lose 22 lbs and still look fat? It was then I knew that I had to lose the next decade of poundage. I’ve said goodbye to the 70’s. I’ve said goodbye to the 60’s. Now it’s time to say goodbye to the 50’s.
I think sometimes you just have to get sick of yourself before you can move on. Well, here I am sick of myself. Granted, my clothes fit better and I do have more energy, but come on! I’ve lost 22 lbs and I’m still the same size! I’m sick of it! I want to go down a size for pete’s sake.
You know what else I’m sick of? I’m sick to death that it takes an act of congress to sit in a booth or a school chair! I want to sit comfortably in one of those. And I mean WITHOUT my stomach roll resting on top. How about theater seats, airplane seats where the safety belt barely fastens, or in a lawn chair without worrying about breakage? Being fat is just downright embarrassing. Most of the time I’m pretty confident, but then I see a picture of myself and I think again, “You’ve got to be kidding me!” Enough of this rant. When I look in the mirror in a few months and think, “You’ve got to be kidding me.” I want it to mean something wholly different, and I want to be down at least one dress size. Goodbye to the 50’s!
- Me now 22 lbs lighter
Yesterday I ate a girl scout cookie. It was my favorite–Do-si-dos. They’re all peanut butter crunchy cookie with peanut butter filling. I love peanut butter and had decided that I was going to enjoy one even though I’m now sugar free. Fact is, I didn’t enjoy it as much as I used to. The sugar kind of burned my tongue, an unexpected sensation, and sort of took the enjoyment out of the peanut butter. The good thing about it was that it made me all the more certain that I am on the right path for myself.
Now if I could just get organized, I’d be next to perfect. 🙂
Last week I lost 3 lbs. My husband lost 2.5. I won for this week, but I’m sure it will be short lived. No matter what happens, more beautiful days are ahead for both of us. My husband is trying to get his diabetes under control and I’d like to just look better and feel better. For those of you following my sugarless journey, I’m still sugarless and loving it. I no longer crave or wish to eat sugar and now I’m saying goodbye to another decade of weight. I still don’t look thin by any means, but my clothes fit better and I feel better. With summer coming on, there are more beautiful days ahead, and I’m including my own beautiful self in those days. Still not quite time for a before and after, but not as far away from it as I once was. When I lose another 10 lbs, I’ll post a before and after shot so you can see my progress. Even so, I’ll still have a long way to go, but it’s good to document the journey. I can’t believe I’ve come this far!
My husband is now getting into the act. He is swearing off sugar and challenging me to a weight loss competition. This is scary because he is crazy competitive. Right now I weigh less than he does and I think it is his plan to change that and soon.
I want to say that men DO lose weight faster than women, but buddy, IT IS ON!!! It’s kinda fun having someone to work against or for or whatever. 🙂 We are getting on the scale every Monday night and marking our new weight on the calendar. Right now we are only 4 lbs apart (He’s heavier) I just had to say that again. Ha! Ha! After a month, I’ll post the differences online. Hey! I better get busy!
Today is the 60th and final day of my sugarless commitment. Wow! I can hardly believe it. More satisfied and 10 lbs lighter, I ‘m glad I did it. Honestly, I don’t plan to go back to my old lifestyle filled with fast food, sugar and weight gain. Although I didn’t lose a ton, I’m satisfied to have lost some and kept it off.
As for lent, I plan to keep to my sugarless promise, plus this whole idea of keeping up the laundry and the dishes is developing into a good habit. I never knew I had it in me! 🙂 I’m hoping that these challenges will bring more light into my life and give me the strength to believe I can do more. So, here’s a recap of what I’ve done:
1. No sugar for 60 days (and now moving on through lent)
2. Clean my kitchen nightly before I go to bed including wiping down all the counters.
3. One load of laundry daily: washed, dried, folded and put away.
4. Meal plan weekly. This one thing has saved me money and helped me to regulate what I eat. I have fallen down a time or two, but it’s much easier to pick yourself up when you think you’re saving 300 – 400 dollars a month. (I’m not kidding. It really is that much savings.)
I don’t think I ‘m ready for any before and after pictures yet, but it can’t be too far away right?