Back to school today was painful. Brutally painful. For all of us.
Early mornings again. Clothes having to somewhat coordinate…or at least fit. Homework. Lunches.
Brutal, I tell you.
And another near brutal experience?
Trying on bathing suits on New Year’s Day.
What was I thinking?
I had ordered some on sale. They arrived a couple months ago and have been in a box in our bedroom ever since.
And, new year means some straightening up. Shamefully, it took my husband saying, “Can you do something about this box?” to motivate me enough to put those things actually on my 2012 body.
an experience which motivated me to start using this
(yes, this new iPad owner is a bit overly Appley right now)
And, in case you were wondering, you don’t stand on your iPad. Not even the best case would make that a good idea.
I stand on this
smack dab in the corner of my dining room.
Amidst the dust bunnies, the random fish from a board game, and gumball machine bouncy balls that seem to have some sort of support group underneath my side buffet.
And, when I stand on it, the weight (which will remain a mystery) goes to my iPad and gets charted. I’d really like that chart to show some sort of decline rather than a straight line graph…or (gasp) an inclined line.
This may be just what this Type-A crazy lady needs to motivate me to lose a few…or about 10…but I’m not thinking about numbers at all. Because I’m not overthinking it at all. Nope, not me. Not at all.