I am off track. Completely. I can’t figure out why I am sabotaging myself left right and centre. I felt the same as I approached the 200lbs mark but it didn’t last long. Now I am lighter than M which only happened once, for one day, 8 years ago and I [...]
Archive for October, 2009
How I Feel I Look & What’s Going On With Us
Posted in Uncategorized on October 20, 2009 | 1 Comment »
The landscape of my life
Posted in Uncategorized on October 19, 2009 | 1 Comment »
I have started so many posts in my head recently and not gotten them down in print. J is pulling to stand at everything now so I am babyproofing on the hoof. Today my couch was cleared off because he figured out yesterday that he can pull up at it. Oh this [...]
Housekeeping
Posted in Uncategorized on October 7, 2009 | 1 Comment »
Yesterday M & I moved some couches and a bed from our house to my PIL’s house leaving lots of space in our house. YAY! There is a lot of sorting to be done here but there was no room to sort anything. Now there is
The first bit of sorting [...]
Not a good month
Posted in Uncategorized on October 6, 2009 | Leave a Comment »
6 years ago yesterday I had a laparoscopy to check if everything was where it should be before we started IVF.
3 years ago yesterday I had my first ERPC.
3 years ago at the end of the month my brother agreed to stay in a mental health facility so that my sister could get some sleep.
In [...]
Widow Twankie
Posted in Uncategorized on October 6, 2009 | 2 Comments »
The central heating is back on and therefore the tumble dryer is off limits! I reckon there are 11 loads of laundry to do in a week so I did up a schedule to get them all washed and dried (in the house) without having to use the dryer. Obviously if it is [...]
It was easier to be fat
Posted in Uncategorized on October 3, 2009 | 2 Comments »
Well, it was! I could wear a pair of jeans four days in a row and not be bothered. I could easily wear the same long sleeved tshirt two days in a row without it looking any worse than it did the day it went on me. I didn’t iron my clothes. [...]