I got a two week pass for a yoga studio that had spinning late at night, followed by a little yoga. I’ve gone twice. However, that is two more times than I went last month, so there. I went once with my teeny tiny girlfriend that I can fit into one of my pant legs. She says she’s fat, which means really that she never lost the last 10 lbs of baby weight and can’t fit into her size 2’s anymore. I love her to bits really and I love her energy. She laughs at my jokes and encourages me whenever I get too negative. I wish we could get together more often, but ah, the lives of two very busy women!
Now I just have to turn it into a habit. And lose the habit of snacking on candy. I do that when I’m bored. I’m bored means I need a little excitement in my life and chocolate is about as exciting as it gets around here. I’ve noticed that hubby has taken to eating candy/chocolate and falling asleep on the couch. His means of stress relief I guess. Yet, it’s a new year and I really want to do better than last year. I’m feeling inspired because I’m not in any pain anymore. That helps a lot. I want to be able to carry my son on my back and go for a hike.
Speaking of hikes, …. yeah, there’s no connection here at all…. still haven’t found a place. Still looking, and I am being taunted with places in the neighbourhood I’m dying to move back into and of course,they are all one bathroom homes – and then there’s all sorts of wonderful places in neighbourhoods I can’t stand or I’m not sure I can get a pizza delivered to – two bathrooms homes. There is a particular thing that is driving me a little batty – a lot of places in so called desirable neighbourhoods do not post any pics of the place – so I have no idea of whether it’s a waste or time or not to go and see it. Yeah, I’m fussy. Hubby is of course, laying the whole thing on me and my two bathroom obsession. I’m wavering. The clock is ticking.