Saturday, August 3, 2019

Let the fun times role ...


I can't even ... ME listening to a be-a-better-person podcast when in traffic.  Lordy, people are clever. I love a good meme (add an animal and it's even better).

I made it to Fun Saturday and Fun Week -- ta-da.  Farmers Market today ... nitro coffee, tomatoes and dog treats on the list.  Nail appointment this afternoon to give my nails a break from SNS.

Electrician was a success.  Outlet in our closet and some sort of outlet thingy in the attic hubby wanted.  Now I can iron in the closet, vacuum cord reaches and it makes so much more sense to have one.  He said our house was wired well -- which he doesn't see often, even in new construction -- good to know.

I had a "moment" yesterday.  Feeling pretty good about how the W30 is going and I decided to throw on a pair of slimmer shorts.  They fit (thankfully), but were tighter than I expected (I often have body image issues in the OTHER direction).  Well, dang.  That put me in a mood.  Nothing I could do about it but keep plugging along on the W30.  My mind went to ... it's going to be months before I can wear-my-closet.  I talked myself off the defeated ledge, but I was disappointed.  Logically, I can turn it around, but the disappointment is still there.

Treat yesterday was lunch with hubby.  We went to Crust (just from the name you know -- pizza).  Sat at the bar because it was crowded (always is).  I got a salad and watched (and smelled) everyone at the bar with their pizza, pasta, garlic knots and WINE.  Torture.  Not the best choice of a treat.

I'm having a low energy morning again.  I'm surprised because it was a rest day yesterday.  I'm sure I'll perk up once I get moving.

TREAT today is lots of things -- Farmers Market, nails.  Good morning coming my way.

TOOL is focus on that fun - be present.  I'm having some blah head talk still and I don't want it to dampen a nice day.

Later gators.

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