Happy weekend, chicklets!!
Happy - I really, really hope that tooth thing clears up for you soon, one way or another. The stress of having an infection in your body is going to wear you down. Your resistance is going to be down, and I'm not surprised you're tired. When my mom had her abscesses, they would always have to lance them, and if the root of the tooth is infected, they would pull it. She ended up having to have two bridges, but finally her mouth was a healthy one again. I think the "natural" peanut butter is thicker and stickier than the Jif or Skippy, so I can see why it would get stuck!

I have to admit I really like the honey peanut butter. *sigh* I eat it so seldom I decided I'd just treat myself with what I really like. You know.. I should keep a jar of that at work in case I have days where I have that gnawing hunger. I wonder if that would help? Hmm. It's worth a try. Ok, Happy m'girl. You sound like you're where I was last month. Things are going good on the food and water front, now it's time to focus hard on getting ye olde butt moving. What is it that you want to make your primary form of exercise? Can you commit to just doing it for 5 minutes? (We all know this trick, right? Once you've done 5 minutes, how often do you want to stop?) Make that committment, Happy. Just 5 minutes EVERY day. If you want to stop after 5 minutes, that's fine. You've met your goal, and it's all good. Can you do that?

OF COURSE YOU CAN!! ANYone can do 5 minutes!

Now get moving.

And have a wonderful time at the gardens!! That sounds beautiful! Can you post some of the pictures? That would be awesome.
Hippy - Aw, girl. Way to get me all teary. I'm so glad something I said helped. I know sometimes I come across as a little .. uhm .. intense? That might be the polite way to put it. But I really care. I know how hard it was (and still is, sometimes) for me to be "selfish" enough to claim my own time. But you know, everyone else in the family gets *their* time, we've just trained them to accept that we're always there, and come last in the pecking order, basically. It's hard to get the family to understand that we need OUR time, too. But once they do, and once they see the benefits of it, they almost always come around. A happy mommy is a good mommy.

You're right in that fitday can be a little time consuming to set up initially, but once you get the habit going and get most all of your commonly used food items entered in, it only takes just a few minutes to log in, toss in your planned menu, log your exercise, change your weight as it drops, and off you go. Then you have an accurate record of what's going on if the weight loss stalls, or if you're dropping too quickly, or whatever. You can play around with upping the protein or dropping the fat, or tweaking your exercise to see what might be the determining factor THIS time in a plateau. It does take focus, and it does take making this a priority to make it happen. *big hug* You have so much going on, I know it must get hectic. I think that just getting a real handle on food and water is a huge step in the right direction. I can understand not wanting to get Jordan another ring. It seems like, with my kids anyway, that if you go about just replacing everything they've broken or lost as soon as it happens, they never learn how to take care of what they DO have. It's one of those hard life lessons each parent wishes their kids didn't have to learn, but they do. It will be better for him in the long run. My boyfriend offered to take me out to dinner for V-day, and I must have looked at him in absolute horror because he immediately put his hands up and started placating me... "it's ok hon, we don't have to go! I just thought you might want a break, really babe, it's ok..."

I'm trying to think of something nice I can do for him that doesn't involve FOOD. Maybe just a nice evening with a massage or something. Who wouldn't like that? I think Chach started her own thread.. I pop in once in a while and say hi and find out how she's doing.

I think Lucky posts on it once in a while, too. Traitors!!
Well my dears... It is with a tremendous sigh of relief that I announce my formal leave-taking of the 190s. This morning I weighed in at 189, and I am SO happy. Never, ever, again. Four more pounds to reach my goal for this month, 23 days to do it. Six pounds to reach my stealth goal of 183. I have yet to hit the treadmill today, on the weekends I do an hour each day. Sometimes that's a little hard to get motivated about. I might scale that back to 45 minutes. An hour just seems too darned long, and I don't want to burn out pushing it. Probably no riding today.

Very windy here, and it's a cold wind. Makes it really hard to enjoy doing anything outside. Hopefully tomorrow the weather will cooperate. God I'm tired of this winter stuff. I want spring so badly.
I was talking to my BF about my weight loss goals and mentioned that I think this year I really can do this. He commented about how much work I've done in the mental area, and how much more positive my attitude is, and how much that positive attitude seems to be helping me meet my goals. He made the crack that I've probably lost 2 pounds just in my head from all the housecleaning up there.

I really think he has a valid point. I just can't put into words sometimes how really good it feels to make promises to myself - realistic, valid promises, and keep them. And in keeping those promises, to see results on the scale, feel the results in my clothes fitting looser, and in the way I can bend over and talk at the same time, bounce up the stairs, and see the physique change in the mirror. The rewards of promises kept are so gratifying.
I hope everyone is having a wonderful weekend!! Regardless of the weather!
