Monday Morning.
It's hot. Was all weekend, and will be all week.
Hot where I live isn't as hot as other places, but it still means 98 degrees and no air conditioning.
That's no fun.
My plan for hot days, get out of the house to avoid suffocation.
Flee to my refuge, Target, Costco, Ikea.
Sweet, cold air.
And cold beverages.
Problem is Beckham was up last night with a nasty cough and fever.
He will be home from school.
So, I think during the peak heat, we will be driving around in the car.
Movies, naps, and snacks, and air conditioning.
In the minivan.
Have I mentioned before that I am grateful for my minivan?
Well, I am.
I'm going to hop on the treadmill this morning.
I took a vacation from structure and motivation for a month, and yesterday morning I decided it was time to come back.
I stepped on the scale.
It was not nice to me.
I will be dieting today.
Weight watchers points.
I am 20 lbs away from my pants fitting.
More then I was a month ago.
Bleh.
It's time to get back on the wagon.
Todays glimps:
Nana came up Saturday and surprised the kids with Plasmacars.
Have you seen these things?
They are fun!
1 comment:
Maybe you fell off your dieting wagon (like you need it) but you are the blogging queen, and I must say I love all of your post! I had a dream about you the other night and several other gals from the ward...remind me to tell you all about it next week when I get to see you!!!!!
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