I'm not much good at journal-ing. I can't even SPELL journaling. Journalling. Keeping a diary. Whatever. Anyway, I did it for a while when I was a teenager - like 13 through some haphazard entries my junior year of college - but I don't much have the patience for it as an adult. However, in the interest of saving my sanity and that of those around me (especially my husband. I'd like to keep him around for a while and I'm not sure how many more "Kirstie Alley is so NOT 200 lbs!" style outbursts he can take...) I'm turning to you-all. Lucky you.
Of course, "you-all" consists of pretty much me and the voices in my head (kidding, kidding, there aren't any voices. Not anymore.) but whatever. Here I am, so let's go from here, shall we?
Ok, I'm 38, I'm a mother of two, married almost 17 years, working full time and trying to lose somewhere in the 100-150 lb range. (The one reader who ended up here by mistake creeps away slowly - oh dear GAWD, another weight loss blog! - yeah, sorry.)
Oh, hubby is home with my salad. More later.
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