at losing weight. I just am not good at it. I'm frustrated and so ready to give up. I have a great coworker that's doing it with me. She's a great help. She lost tons this week. I'm really happy for her but at the same time jealous. We do pretty much the same things. I know bodies are different. She has more to lose so it comes off faster. But I just want to be consistently losing. I can't seem to get it right.
Well that's my post for the week.. sad it has to be a vent.
Friday, June 23, 2006
Thursday, June 15, 2006
geez.. I've been gone awhile.
Well let's see.. what's happened in the three weeks since I've been gone.
I've lost a little more weight. I'm definitely getting to where I can fit into my clothes comfortably. I'm excited but yet to get the motivation to workout. I feel in a rut in that aspect.
Work is going ok. I've been so extremely busy late. Haven't even had time to visit my board much. I do keep in touch regularly with most of my buddies anyway. It's summer and we are getting more work then we can keep up with. That's a good thing. Maybe soon we'll be getting a bonus. We could sure use one for vacation. I just want to get a way for the weekend. I would love to have a few days off of quiet time. aww.. what is that exactly?
I just wanted to make sure I posted a blog before people forgot me. I hope everyone out there in blogger world is doing well.
oh and I have a story of what happened last night..
Sam was grilling out late last night.. like 8:30 and he hears a little boy screaming at the top of his lungs. So he looks over the wall in our backyard which faces is a huge Medical Office parking lot. This little boy was screaming why did you leave me. So then he was probably a good 100 feet from where we were. We call him over and I ask him where his daddy was. He said he dropped him off. I asked him where his mama was. He says she doesn't want him to live with her. So then I ask him where he was supposed to go. He said they told him he had to live with someone else. This poor boy was so sad. His eyes were so red from crying. I was about to call 911 and bring him over the wall. Guess who rolls up like nothing? The dad. He drove up and we just look at him like he would maybe explain to us what he was doing leaving his kid out like that. But he didn't even acknowledge us. We just asked the little boy if he was ready to come home and if he was going to be a good boy. I told him that we were worried about him because we heard him crying. Still no response to us at all. Just a stupid little grin.Ok.. I felt bad the whole night. I should have still called the police. I mean teach your kid a lesson sure.. but why that way. Why abandon him like that when anyone could have taken him. The father was gone atleast 10 minutes if not more. it would have been easy for us to bring him in the house and not said a word.. just called the police. The parents would have had a worse time of it then just having a bad child. I'm going to call the hospital and get the security number just in case something like that ever happens again. But also in the event it happens again there won't be a second thought about calling the police. You shouldn't be able to just drop your kids off. I remember as a young girl.. threatening to run away. But those were days when you could actually walk the street alone. Now a days who knows what would have happened to that little boy. Before we saw him he was walking toward a really really busy street.
I've lost a little more weight. I'm definitely getting to where I can fit into my clothes comfortably. I'm excited but yet to get the motivation to workout. I feel in a rut in that aspect.
Work is going ok. I've been so extremely busy late. Haven't even had time to visit my board much. I do keep in touch regularly with most of my buddies anyway. It's summer and we are getting more work then we can keep up with. That's a good thing. Maybe soon we'll be getting a bonus. We could sure use one for vacation. I just want to get a way for the weekend. I would love to have a few days off of quiet time. aww.. what is that exactly?
I just wanted to make sure I posted a blog before people forgot me. I hope everyone out there in blogger world is doing well.
oh and I have a story of what happened last night..
Sam was grilling out late last night.. like 8:30 and he hears a little boy screaming at the top of his lungs. So he looks over the wall in our backyard which faces is a huge Medical Office parking lot. This little boy was screaming why did you leave me. So then he was probably a good 100 feet from where we were. We call him over and I ask him where his daddy was. He said he dropped him off. I asked him where his mama was. He says she doesn't want him to live with her. So then I ask him where he was supposed to go. He said they told him he had to live with someone else. This poor boy was so sad. His eyes were so red from crying. I was about to call 911 and bring him over the wall. Guess who rolls up like nothing? The dad. He drove up and we just look at him like he would maybe explain to us what he was doing leaving his kid out like that. But he didn't even acknowledge us. We just asked the little boy if he was ready to come home and if he was going to be a good boy. I told him that we were worried about him because we heard him crying. Still no response to us at all. Just a stupid little grin.Ok.. I felt bad the whole night. I should have still called the police. I mean teach your kid a lesson sure.. but why that way. Why abandon him like that when anyone could have taken him. The father was gone atleast 10 minutes if not more. it would have been easy for us to bring him in the house and not said a word.. just called the police. The parents would have had a worse time of it then just having a bad child. I'm going to call the hospital and get the security number just in case something like that ever happens again. But also in the event it happens again there won't be a second thought about calling the police. You shouldn't be able to just drop your kids off. I remember as a young girl.. threatening to run away. But those were days when you could actually walk the street alone. Now a days who knows what would have happened to that little boy. Before we saw him he was walking toward a really really busy street.
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