I didn't actually weigh myself so I am not exactly sure how much I gained. I am figuring about 400 grams. But in all honesty, we are at the start of a new week, so I'm forgetting last week and starting over.
I've planned an afternoon hike with mr. ralph, and although he wasn't really all that keen on it, he is going anyway. And that should get me off on the right foot. Plus I think this week I'm going to cut out bread, and potatoes again. Not a no-carb week, but a low-carb one.
I trotted over to the consignment store to drop off a few more clothing items that are in great condition, but too big for me (yippie!) and discovered she had sold a denim shirt of mine that I didn't even like. That is the only thing she has sold. Weird, but it was a $10.50 (50%) chunk of change for me that I wouldn't have seen otherwise.
Last night I drank a half bottle of wine an a few beers. I think alocohol is my enemy #1. I don't know how to say no, and quite often I just don't want to. It sucks that nobody has made 0 calorie alcohol.
I've recieved a few emails regarding the incident from last week where I sent a well-meaning letter to a fellow blogger and then misread her site thinking she was upset by it. Although I wish I could take back my assumption that she was referring to me, to save a lot of heartache on both sides, some good has come of it. I've discovered a new friend in the process, and learned a valuable lesson. Sometimes it is best to let things sit before jumping to conclusions.
I have to say I was really blown away by all the compliments on my hair from yesterday's entry. You guys are so darling and sweet to say you like it. I had a few compliments at work as well. People seem to think it suits my personality, I'd have to say I agree.
Looking around last night at the club we went to, long hair is what is hot. It is always what is hot, but being different is something I like. I don't want to be just anybody, and have a completely average look. So thanks again for all the praise.
At the moment all is quiet around here as mr. ralph and the baby Buckley are having a nap. And for all you Scavenger hunters from Michele's place, if you find out what my clue is could you tell me (in an email of course so as not to ruin the game) because I haven't a clue myself.
I've planned an afternoon hike with mr. ralph, and although he wasn't really all that keen on it, he is going anyway. And that should get me off on the right foot. Plus I think this week I'm going to cut out bread, and potatoes again. Not a no-carb week, but a low-carb one.
I trotted over to the consignment store to drop off a few more clothing items that are in great condition, but too big for me (yippie!) and discovered she had sold a denim shirt of mine that I didn't even like. That is the only thing she has sold. Weird, but it was a $10.50 (50%) chunk of change for me that I wouldn't have seen otherwise.
Last night I drank a half bottle of wine an a few beers. I think alocohol is my enemy #1. I don't know how to say no, and quite often I just don't want to. It sucks that nobody has made 0 calorie alcohol.
I've recieved a few emails regarding the incident from last week where I sent a well-meaning letter to a fellow blogger and then misread her site thinking she was upset by it. Although I wish I could take back my assumption that she was referring to me, to save a lot of heartache on both sides, some good has come of it. I've discovered a new friend in the process, and learned a valuable lesson. Sometimes it is best to let things sit before jumping to conclusions.
I have to say I was really blown away by all the compliments on my hair from yesterday's entry. You guys are so darling and sweet to say you like it. I had a few compliments at work as well. People seem to think it suits my personality, I'd have to say I agree.
Looking around last night at the club we went to, long hair is what is hot. It is always what is hot, but being different is something I like. I don't want to be just anybody, and have a completely average look. So thanks again for all the praise.
At the moment all is quiet around here as mr. ralph and the baby Buckley are having a nap. And for all you Scavenger hunters from Michele's place, if you find out what my clue is could you tell me (in an email of course so as not to ruin the game) because I haven't a clue myself.
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i haven't been out dancing for so long. i love to dance. awesome exercise.
i figured out which scavenger hunt clue was mine but i think it was pretty obvious...the reference to argyle coule have only meant me.
I have the same problem, especially when Don travels. All of a sudden I will realize that I've drunk a bottle of wine -- mostly out of boredom.