It's a rare gorgeous day here on the not-so-wet coast. I am going to go outside and tackle my weedy flower beds and try to get some bulbs planted.
Good news this morning. I lost another whole pound. It's been weeks and weeks since I've lost more than a fraction of a pound so I've now reached the grand total of 19 pounds lost since mid-June. It works out to almost exactly one pound a week. I'm sure not winning any races here but I'm not complaining.
This morning I went for my swim and then to my WW meeting. Our discussion this week was about remaining focussed through the coming holidays...not an easy task for people who have an active social life but I don't have that problem.
Yesterday I drove DH to the airport and he will be gone to visit his family in Germany for the next 10 glorious days. Yippee! Now, don't get me wrong, I do miss the miserable old fart. It's just so nice not to have to pack a lunch for him every morning, not have to make different meals for him either, and no wretched paperwork every night when we're both exhausted and short-tempered. I can just concentrate on pleasing myself this week, something I rather enjoy doing.
So sorry our Ruth and Annie are feeling under the weather. At least you're getting your winter colds over with early. With my luck it will hit right at Christmas.
So, my fine feathered friends, enjoy the rest of your day and the weekend. I'm off to plant bulbs.