Shoveling it. Day 8.

“It’s gonna snow,” they said. “It’ll be fun,” they said.

Water, water everywhere and not a drop to drink. Day 7.

I was sleeping so peacefully. 

Sledding. Day 6.

So. We got the snow I wanted and we got lots of it. Depending on where we measured in our yard, we had 6-7″ of snow. It definitely made this former Florida family very happy.

Pretty little snowflakes. Day 5.

One of my most favorite things about living in the mountains is snow. Having grown up in Florida, I totally lose my mind when I see a pretty little snowflake in my 15 day weather forecast. And, the loooonnnngggg, agonizing wait begins. 

Day 2.

Today, my new routine got thrown for a loop. I am trying to eat every 2 hours to keep from feeling hungry. I had a job interview and a therapy appointment. Between the two of them, I totally missed my afternoon snacks. I felt it. 

Day 1 Report.

Why do we all want to wait until a Monday to start a new eating plan? Or January? Anyway, I obeyed the cliche. 

More than a number.

There’s a cute graphic that says, “The scale can only give you a numerical reflection of your relationship with gravity. That’s it.”

Getting back in shape.

After losing our daughter, I still have some pregnancy weight on me. I’ve been told not to expect any real losses weight-wise until my hormones even out.

Operation Stop The Gluttony. February 7, 2015

I’ve hit the bottom of my energy level. Again.

Operation Stop the Gluttony. Let’s end January.

January has been an up and down month for me.