Mental Notes and Musings

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  • I think I officially weigh more than a Biggest Loser contestant. What does that mean? Nothing – I’ve almost convinced myself that I am 3 feet taller than that person, so it doesn’t matter.

Right?



  • I have not had an “official” vacation from work this year. I’m going stir-crazy! I think it’s time to run away to a nude beach and feel good about myself again. Not because I will go nude, but because I will learn to appreciate my body from seeing other people that are way bigger than I am sporting their nudity like a super model. And, maybe I will get lucky and see my future breast on some hot international model - this way I can take a picture for my doctor… ;-)



  • My closet is busting at the seams! Literally! I need to take a vacation just to clean my closet – it’s beyond ridiculous, but I am expressing my gratitude for every piece of clothing, shoes and whatever else that I have been able to buy myself! I don’t think I can begin to explain how cram-packed it really is. I found a bag of clothes that I bought 2 months ago and forgot that I had even bought them – now that is baaaaaaad!



  • It’s no secret that I love my job! I have the best job in the world for my current situation. (Go me….cabbage patch, running man!) But! Lately, I have been feeling that “lack” again in my personal life, like I should be contributing more to helping people help themselves – namely, me! I think it has something to do with the beautiful weather we have been having here after one of the hottest summers on record – I am itching to experience some nature again!



  • We have a 5k, tennis tournament, anniversary and Doodlebug’s birthday this weekend and I am already exhausted just thinking about it all. *sigh*



  • I went back and read some of my older posts yesterday and can I write that damn! I inspired myself! I officially want a treadmill in my office now (or somewhere close). I have been told that I would need new electrical circuits to handle the current, but really? I’m not sure if I believe that…why would my home be able to accommodate a treadmill but not my “commercial” office? Hmmm? Research needed. Then again, my employer pays for a gym membership, so maybe I just need to take my butt there…


Hmmm? I’ll think about all these things more while I’m lying in the tanning bed at lunch…

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