sitting in my office (which is a small desk in my crowded master bedroom) with a space heater blowing continuously at my feet.
getting ready to make the school pickup run
feeling filled up after going to bible study this morning. i will look back at this time and see many blessings (quite honestly, i see many already.) one of them, is being able to go to bible study. not only engaging in the word, but doing so with a great group of women (and a few men joining us for our current study).
avoiding housework and meal prep at all costs
loving this show. i was up till 1:00 last night (not one of my wisest choices albeit) watching missed episodes.
excited for Friday night basketball. mac's team is rocking it this year
smiling when i remember Charlie's words of wisdom yesterday.
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Sunday, August 16, 2009
36
Thirty Six...thirty six...wow is it true? I'm only 4 years from forty? Yes...today is my birthday...it really feels like another day. We haven't done a very good job, Jay and I celebrating the day of our births...making it a big deal. We do a good job celebrating the Boys...but not so much ourselves. I think it all started out to save some money...and if there are things we truly want we usually go get them ourselves. Regardless, it's something I'm trying to remedy for at least Jay, i can't throw my own party right.
It was a good day...church...lunch @ 54th Street...an afternoon movie mostly uninterrupted...restful...
I kind of like thinking of my birthday as my new years eve. Reflecting on the year past, thinking ahead to the new year. I feel like I'm learning more and more about myself as I gracefully age, at least i hope it's graceful. One thing is that i can't have quiet, for when it's quiet the conversation in my head is non stop. All of this to say I haven't really thought too much about my goals for this year, so when I solidify them I'll post them here. For now, I'll recap 35. 35 you were good and bad, but i know I'm blessed, beyond measure.
1. first to mind is the miscarriage. really struggling emotionally this month. perhaps i use it as a crutch and instead of addressing the real problem, i blame my emotional state on the fact that the baby would have been born this month. Has it really been 9 months?
2. piano lessons...i finally did it. i took a little break as a result of the basement redo that forced my piano into the garage. we brought her back into the house tonight and it was like riding a bicycle. Oh man...so happy to have you home. i should really name her
3. my first 1/2 marathon. i still can't believe i did it. besides bearing 2 children it's the second thing I'm most proud of
4. Consciously trying to live in the moment. some moments are definitely better than others...but really trying.
5. creating memories...not just through things but through experiences. we really accomplished a lot on our summer list. I'll try to post the results in the next couple of days but I'm really proud of us. it wasn't always easy, but we did it and it was worth it.
I will wrap this post up. It's getting late and I know this will be an emotional week..Charlie starts preK tomorrow and Mac heads to 4th grade at a new school. Praying for peace and that we find our way and sense of community with this new school. :)
To wrap up...Thank you 35...overall you were good to me. Watch out 36...here I come.
It was a good day...church...lunch @ 54th Street...an afternoon movie mostly uninterrupted...restful...
I kind of like thinking of my birthday as my new years eve. Reflecting on the year past, thinking ahead to the new year. I feel like I'm learning more and more about myself as I gracefully age, at least i hope it's graceful. One thing is that i can't have quiet, for when it's quiet the conversation in my head is non stop. All of this to say I haven't really thought too much about my goals for this year, so when I solidify them I'll post them here. For now, I'll recap 35. 35 you were good and bad, but i know I'm blessed, beyond measure.
1. first to mind is the miscarriage. really struggling emotionally this month. perhaps i use it as a crutch and instead of addressing the real problem, i blame my emotional state on the fact that the baby would have been born this month. Has it really been 9 months?
2. piano lessons...i finally did it. i took a little break as a result of the basement redo that forced my piano into the garage. we brought her back into the house tonight and it was like riding a bicycle. Oh man...so happy to have you home. i should really name her
3. my first 1/2 marathon. i still can't believe i did it. besides bearing 2 children it's the second thing I'm most proud of
4. Consciously trying to live in the moment. some moments are definitely better than others...but really trying.
5. creating memories...not just through things but through experiences. we really accomplished a lot on our summer list. I'll try to post the results in the next couple of days but I'm really proud of us. it wasn't always easy, but we did it and it was worth it.
I will wrap this post up. It's getting late and I know this will be an emotional week..Charlie starts preK tomorrow and Mac heads to 4th grade at a new school. Praying for peace and that we find our way and sense of community with this new school. :)
To wrap up...Thank you 35...overall you were good to me. Watch out 36...here I come.
Thursday, February 26, 2009
LMAO
This morning I dragged myself out of bed for the 5:30 Cardio blast class at the gym. It took every ounce of my being to make it there.
I get there and there is a sub teaching the class...no big deal. During warm ups, I start thinking to myself, I think she is making this up as she goes along. Seriously, I felt like I was doing Richard Simmons moves, but you know we all seemed to go with it.
We have about 10 minutes left in class and we had worked on the major muscle groups. She has us sit on the resistance balls and start bouncing up and down. I AM NOT KIDDING. She totally was buying time. We were doing jumping jacks, sitting on the ball…um yeah. So wish I had a picture of that!
I get there and there is a sub teaching the class...no big deal. During warm ups, I start thinking to myself, I think she is making this up as she goes along. Seriously, I felt like I was doing Richard Simmons moves, but you know we all seemed to go with it.
We have about 10 minutes left in class and we had worked on the major muscle groups. She has us sit on the resistance balls and start bouncing up and down. I AM NOT KIDDING. She totally was buying time. We were doing jumping jacks, sitting on the ball…um yeah. So wish I had a picture of that!
Tuesday, February 3, 2009
Hitting the Trails
Today I ventured on my first run in 3 weeks. Yeah, I didn't really hit the trails, more like the treadmill. It felt good. The last week I have eaten whatever I wanted. Food is comfort for me, but it doesn't work it just makes me feel worse because now I feel like a fat ass. So it felt good... Hopefully this the beginning to digging myself out of this hole and getting myself on track, to hitting the pavement (or treadmill), to treating this body that God gave me, the way it should be treated.
Today's results:
35 minutes
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