I was going to do my job today…
And then I remembered that Tumblr existed, and that I’d rather do that.
Doctor Who cosplay at Comicpalooza wasn’t all over the place like it was last year, but I was just happy to shuffle around as Donna Noble for a day. My best friend went as River, which made it even more enjoyable!
I KIND OF FLIPPED OUT WHEN I SAW YOU GUYS
omg donna noble i was so happy when you took a pic with me :D (p.s. I’m the TARDIS)
I was happy too! I haven’t ever seen an actual TARDIS cosplay before! Only dresses and such! I was excited!!
Doctor Who cosplay at Comicpalooza wasn’t all over the place like it was last year, but I was just happy to shuffle around as Donna Noble for a day. My best friend went as River, which made it even more enjoyable!
Myfitnesspal
Does anyone need a fitness buddy? I’m searching for some. I’d like to find people who are similar to my stats, and are trying to get fit. I’m about 5’4”, 268 lbs. (Size 22/24) and I am working hard to get to my first goal of 170 lbs. I’d like to accomplish this goal in the next two years. If you or anyone you know has similar stats, hit me up in my ask box, and I’ll send you a friend request on Myfitnesspal! :)
I wasn’t on my best food behavior this past week or so, and I need to get back on track.
Seems like I come to this conclusion more often than not. I haven’t been doing as well on my diet as I would like. I took the time to weigh myself, and I’ve lost 3, almost 4 lbs since around the 19th of February. I am actually happy about that, but I am unhappy with my quality of food choices and my inability to control what I eat around friends. I should be able to eat normal food when out and about, just like everyone else. Still, I need to make better choices in the area of eating, even when I am at a restaurant with friends. For some reason, I have been reverting to my old eating habits under the pretense that it’s normal. I suppose it’s because I am with friends, which is a treat, so I feel like I should treat myself. But then I realize that I am treating myself way too often, and I wonder why I can’t keep control. Obviously, the big setback as of late was my birthday. I went out a lot during that week, and I felt no shame in eating like I normally did or knocking back a few drinks, but I am glad I waited a while to weigh myself again after that, because… Well, ignorance is bliss.
I guess what I am getting at with this post is that I lost weight, sure, but I could have done it through healthier means. On that note, I need to start exercising again. I have pretty much completely dropped it from the routine, but in my defense, I have had sewing projects on the table, and have been dropping the ball on a commission that is due Friday night, which I haven’t even started. Man, I am stressed out.
At any rate, This month I am resolving to push myself harder and further than I have been, and I feel much more confident that I can drop this weight if I change my attitude. This is literally the hardest thing I have ever had to do, and I am going to stick with it so I can reach my full potential.
My insurance card came in on Saturday.
I am bedridden again today. The soonest I was able to make an appointment to go see the doctor was Friday, but at least I was able to. Getting dental work taken care of tomorrow. Not looking forward to people poking around my mouth with sharp tools. I also have an eye appointment next Saturday, in the hopes that I can get some new contacts and maybe a new pair of glasses.
Having healthcare makes me feel so much better…
Wowza!
My life just turned into a sitcom for about 30 minutes, when a shipment of 20 office chairs arrived in the middle of a busy day, while I was trying to sort out mail, and answer phones. I had to run around hiding them. O___O
Please take a moment to appreciate that visualization. It helps if you also mentally play the Benny Hill theme…
Stretchmarks.
My stretchmarks are ridiculous. Now that I’ve started losing, they’re so visible. But for some reason, I can’t bring myself to be upset about it, because A. My body isn’t ever going to be the one thing I am known for. I’ve got a strong enough presence built up from my years of being bigger than everyone else in the room, so I got dis. B. They’re not a mark of my failures… They’re a mark of my success. C. I don’t exactly skank it up in front of strangers, so I don’t think they’ll notice…
*shrug*
