trying to blog more.
One of my favorite good friends (who shall remain nameless) recently started blogging for mental health. And she is a freaking genius. So although nothing is particularly wrong in my life, I will try to blog more, because blogging is good for the soul. And of course, I don't want to keep all my adoring fans in the dark. (Or not.)
Thoughts:
This morning, I made it to work on time by the grace of my cat, Kanye, who, 20 minutes before I was supposed to leave, decided that walking on my head and meowing was a good idea. Apparently I hadn't actually hit the start button on my alarm clock last night. Oops. So kudos go out to him for saving my forgetful ass.
I am trying a new workout routine which involves a) the new Six to Start app "Superhero Workout", and also walking on the treadmill a few times a week while listening to "Zombies, Run!". (Eventually, with time and considerable effort, I'm hoping that walking will turn into running. Or at least jogging.
I've gained like 20 lbs. This is not okay. I almost had a freaking breakdown at my grandma's the other day when I stepped on her scale and 267 stared back at me. It's the heaviest I've ever been. None of my clothes look very good, but I can't afford to buy new ones. Plus I just FEEL bad, physically, because I'm so out of shape and fat. Time to change.
I love love love my new job! Being a librarian is definitely where I am meant to be in life.
Stay classy, folks. I know I will be.
Thoughts:
This morning, I made it to work on time by the grace of my cat, Kanye, who, 20 minutes before I was supposed to leave, decided that walking on my head and meowing was a good idea. Apparently I hadn't actually hit the start button on my alarm clock last night. Oops. So kudos go out to him for saving my forgetful ass.
I am trying a new workout routine which involves a) the new Six to Start app "Superhero Workout", and also walking on the treadmill a few times a week while listening to "Zombies, Run!". (Eventually, with time and considerable effort, I'm hoping that walking will turn into running. Or at least jogging.
I've gained like 20 lbs. This is not okay. I almost had a freaking breakdown at my grandma's the other day when I stepped on her scale and 267 stared back at me. It's the heaviest I've ever been. None of my clothes look very good, but I can't afford to buy new ones. Plus I just FEEL bad, physically, because I'm so out of shape and fat. Time to change.
I love love love my new job! Being a librarian is definitely where I am meant to be in life.
Stay classy, folks. I know I will be.