My focus today is treating myself like a

. This does not mean I'm spending the day at a spa, but it does mean that I'm taking things at the pace I want and I'm doing things that make me happy instead of letting the rest of the world dictate that to me. Feels pretty good so far!
We are still on 4:30 mornings here, but I wanted to do something special for DH's breaky instead of sending him off with a SlimFast (he isn't much of a breakfast guy, so this is how he usually starts his day). A new acquaintance hooked me up with a sourdough start, and I had prepped it yesterday for making sourdough waffles this morning. They turned out so well! They were perfectly crisp on the outside and fluffy in the middle. My not-into-breakfast husby actually ate three before leaving the house. That went a long way toward his not liking the soup the other night.

Waffles aren't the lightest of all foods, but he did top his with a 5 calorie syrup, so it balanced nicely. I had one with the light syrup, but then I got thinking about it, and I decided that what I really wanted was a full, rich flavor on mine. I grabbed out a nice honey and used that instead.
Normally I wouldn't talk about a not really diety food on here so much, but it got me thinking about how my attitude has begun to change toward food and life in general. I started out the day knowing this is what I wanted to make/eat, and because of that, I would have to make sure to hit the gym. I also made a conscious decision about the topping for my waffles. I wanted something that didn't taste diet; these waffles really did deserve something better. Heck, I deserved something better. And no matter how I try to avoid that, sometimes for me, treating myself well involves food. I shouldn't have to turn my back on something I don't really believe is wrong. I love food. I especially love GOOD food. Food isn't a punishment, and it shouldn't be a reward, but it can be more than just the fuel for my body as long as I keep balance and perspective.
I really like that I was able to have something I love for breaky this morning, and I didn't even begin to feel the need to beat myself up over it. I did go to the gym, and I made sure to really give that workout my all. I came home and had a nice serving of soup for lunch (the asparagus soup is now gone *pout*). I'm planning to have an apple and a salad later this afternoon so I'm not feeling too famished by dinner. Dinner is going to be chicken with mushrooms, sun-dried tomatoes, and a light lemon cream sauce. I'll probably ditch half the pasta that comes with it and have more salad. The day will be filled with good food, food that I deserve to be eating, and I'll be satisfied on more than just a surface level. This really is my idea of treating myself like a queen.
Arabella, WOW! I am so happy for you! I can hardly wait for the link. And you are absolutely right about the exposure. One article like that can make it much easier to get into regional magazines as well as other papers. You probably already know this, but make sure of what date the piece is yours again. I was surprised how many writers I knew recycled their well-received pieces from small magazines, selling them to larger magazines for lots more money.
Anagram, I think you do know my neighbor. He really is the sweetest thing, but his sense of humor is getting in the way of our relationship. He just doesn't seem to get that DH works about 80 hours a week, and we are keeping yard maintenance as low as possible because I am not fit enough to do it all by myself.
And are you a scale addict as well? I used to get on five or more times a morning, like I was expecting some huge Whoosh Faerie to come swooping down and shift the numbers from fifteen minutes before. I was definitely weighing myself for the wrong reasons back then; that number really doesn't have anything to do with my self-worth. Please feel free to remind me of those words when and if necessary.
Kat, even though it was hot and sweaty, the gardening just sounds wonderful! Glad you are getting a break from the heat now. Our weather just keeps teasing. We start out every morning with thick, black clouds, but they break by 9 and the heat comes on. Ah well. That is why I have air conditioning, right?
I'd better get outta here and get some errands finished up before the rest of the day escapes me. Have great ones!
Andria