Who Are You?

Just curious who is out there reading this drivel. I know Christa does.... but anyone else care to confess that I've sucked them into my boring life? LOL

This has been a very odd week--I will tell you all about it later. I found myself sort of decompressing last night, which I will blame probably 50 percent on where I'm at in my cycle and 50 percent on just being plain tired. Top it all off with the fact that it was 90 degrees and like 120% humidity.... recipe for emotional breakdown. No, I didn't have a breakdown, but I sat for a really long time outside, watching the boys play in the puddles, deciding I didn't want to move (with the exception of trying not to get swooped by the birds that have built a nest right outside my bedroom door, which is near where I was sitting). I only came close to tears once, and that was because Ethan kicked me in the face when I scooped him up to take him inside for the evening (seriously, he should be a ninja. I didn't even see it coming!).

There's nothing of consequence happening today. I should probably act like I care if the house is clean or not, but the truth is, I don't care right now. Oh well. I'll probably get out the vacuum at some point anyway.

Oh, and for anyone keeping score, I have been eating following the No S Diet guidelines for a couple of days, and I'm down about a pound and a half. I've really been testing the theory, too, because I've had obscene amounts of peanut butter for breakfast, yummy chicken salads, lasagna and cheese bread, and even a meal from McDonald's. The thing I've been focusing on is eating what I want to eat, naturally, but also trying to balance it out so that I have about 5-6 servings of veggies (normally lettuce in my big mutha salad) per day and at least one piece of fruit (usually an apple with PB), and protein with every meal. It's interesting.