Mood:
I got up and weighed myself this morning and I had gained a half pound! Figure that! I am assuming it is the pasta I ate Friday night at Gary's birthday dinner. I would probably have gained more if I hadn't walked over an hour yesterday. So I have decided not to let it get me down. And just continue on the food plan and aim for 1.5 pounds lost by next Saturday. It's the week loss that counts, not the day to day up and down. I know that my weight fluctuates daily even when I'm not watching what I eat. Like a seesaw. So just count this as normal and keep going.
What else - Already did 15 minutes of housework - emptied the kitchen trash and recyclables, wiped the microwave, washed the dishes. Didn't do much yesterday - just laundry, so the first floor is a mess. I'll tackle the dining room today - that's my goal - get the flotsam out of there. We never use the room for dining except at Thanksgiving - otherwise it acts as the dumping ground for anything coming in the door. We all have this habit of putting something down and leaving it there, and eventually it becomes part of the "decor" of the room and nobody sees it anymore.
If I were the only one here, I'd empty that room of everything - diningroom set, pictures, rug - and turn it into a sewing room. There's plenty of light, so it's a cheerful room (if I ever got it cleaned up). I never liked the dining room furniture anyway - too formal. Off-putting. It never felt like MY room. It's not the farmhouse style dining furniture I would have chosen. Something cozy and welcoming and old.
I have to wake Casey at 7 - she has to waitress at the diner 9-2. I don't know if Gary is playing golf - it's cool and rainy out today. My calendar square is blank, so I'll look forward to next week and see what's up. The Senior Awards banquet is Wednesday night at 7pm - the SAME time as the season finale of "Lost" - wouldn't you know? So I'll have to tape it and WAIT - what torture. Then Thursday night (season finale of O.C.) is the Choir Spring Concert. Another tape and wait. So little left of Lauren's Senior year. She's excited and I'm morose.
Posted by susanne19490
at 6:48 AM CDT



