Early afternoon here as I write this. The skies just opened up just as dh was getting set to power wash the patio. Ain't it always the way? Another layer of algae to be washed off when he finally gets to it.
I've been lazy today with the exception of baking a couple of loaves of bread. I usually start the dough in my bread machine and finish it in bake pans in the oven but today I used my Kitchen Aid mixer to prepare the dough. It sure rose high. I should have used my larger pans I think. THe loaves pouffed right up and over the sides. Sure smells good and wish I could have some but that's a no-no.
Yesterday I picked up the South Beach Diet book that I'd had on order from my local book store. I was all set to get going on it again today and then the blueberry/rhubarb squares called my name and before I knew it I'd gobbled up several economy size slabs. SHAME! It's like once I start I just can't seem to stop. There's a devil

in me saying "It's ok. Just one more won't make a difference". GAAAHHHHHHH!!
I've made my big recliner chair wonky again. It looks sturdy and it's very comfortable but I guess it doesn't like my bulk so now when I push it into recline, it won't come back up again. I have it upside down at the moment, hoping dh will fix it for me. I can see where the metal accordion thingies are pulling away from the wooden frame. Darn. I hate when that happens.
I hate being fat but I guess not enough to actually stick with a diet that will help.