Ok, so… between giving up on 3fc for a couple of days because I could never log on and a long weekend it’s been a few days since I’ve posted. I’m not sure what the last weight in I posted here was but I hit 207.4 for like three days in a row, and was 206.4 yesterday. Bob is here - so I needed beef and chocolate yesterday, so I was up to 207.2 today. I feel that when Bob leaves I’ll be back where I want to be - and I’ll make my Thanksgiving goal for sure
The run down:
Both Monday and Tuesday were GORGEOUS here. I walked both days, and it was lovely.
I’m giving up on PT. I can basically do what they do by myself at this point - and it’s not getting any better really so I might as well stop paying them and ride it out myself.
I saw the movie version of Pride and Prejudice with Keira Knightly in it for the first time on Monday, which sent me on Jane Austen kick. I must say, I adore Mr. Darcy. Now - I especially adore the Mr. Darcy played by Matthew MacFayden. *Sigh* I usually like to create my own visual representations of characters while reading a book and try not to replace them when I’ve seen a movie based on the book, but in this case I’ll make an exception.
I hate my non-immediate family, specifically my aunt right now. She called my grandmother up yesterday to tell her all of her children (but my mother) hated her because she was a horrible mother and grandmother. SO NOT TRUE! My aunt is just such a miserable person she needs to make everyone else miserable too. And my two uncles are the youngest and do whatever my aunt (who’ the oldest) says, so they won’t talk to my grandmother now either. My cousins NEVER call or go see my grandmother. She STILL has their Christmas presents from this past Christmas, because she refuses to mail them and will give them to my cousins when she sees them. They live 12 minutes away. It’s not like they live across the country. I see my grandmother more and I live over 300 miles away, not 12!!! It makes me so mad… This is the stupid aunt that told my mother & grandmother I was happy because I was pregnant and not because of shin splints. So now my gram is all upset, and I want to go run my aunts’ dog over with a mack truck. Yes, that makes me a horrible person - but oh well. You screw with the people I love, I become a VERY unpleasant person. It’s frequently not pretty.
This is also the 2nd time this has happened. And my mother is STILL mad at my Aunt, becuase my aunt (who can’t have children and is seemingly very jealous of those who did have kids on special occasions - such a my wedding) went off on my mother and made her cry at my wedding. such a F**king b*tch.
And part of it is my “fault”. I put “fault” in quotations, because my aunt is pissed that I’m the quote unquote favorite grandchild and my grandmother being the closest to me is what makes my grandmother a horrible person. But my grandmother helped raise me, she was like my other parent. Can anyone honestly expect her to be closer to a grandchild who goes two years without seeing her and sometime talking to her because they’re too busy drinking, doing drugs, or getting arrested? Take your pick - my cousins are FABULOUS people.
So then I get a call from my mother telling me my grandmother wants me to “defriend” my aunt on facbook, and I
Apparently the rest of my post was cut off. Hmmm…. anywhoo… I forgot what it said. Something about focusing onforgetting the evil things adn focusing on Mr. Darcy… mmmmm….