You do not even want to know what I did last night. I don’t want to say it. Whopper. With cheese. Fries. Zesty sauce. Chocolate covered pretzels. Yes, I know. I am so very bad. Oh well, move on. It was delicious, just so ya know! ;-)

I paid some pennance in the way of cardio last night, and I’ve already jumped back on the horse as of this morning. The rest of this week I’ll be a nice girl, too… I want to do this and I want to be hot doing it! Vanity, what a bitch, but yet so motivating.

Still no email. I’m a little bummed, but it’s ok. And to top it off, hubbs has been on the range this week and it is literally exhausting him. I feel like a little kid trying to get attention. Maybe I should be bad! ;-)

Tonight is soccer practice, so I am officially a soccer mom again. I hope I like his team. I have nothing in common with any of the women here and I pretty much have no friends. I have one girl, but she is just so different than I am… we don’t jive. I miss my sister and my BFF’s at home. I went from being too social to being anti social. Gee, think -that- had anything to do with the weight gain?!? Please, oh please let me like one of these mom’s!!!

You’re spared… I am ending the cranky rant.

Have a great Thursday, chickies!