Ok, so my computer is doing crazy things and this is the third time I have written this post. Windows Live Writer and I just broke up. It’s sure not to last.
As I was saying, before it was lost, not once, but TWICE:
Now that the holidaze is ovah I hope to be on a better blogging schedule. Not gonna lie, I did not eat very clean this weekend.
Pastor D. shared this verse Sunday and I loved it.
Philippians 3:13 (New Living Translation)
No, dear brothers and sisters, I have not achieved it, but I focus on this one thing: Forgetting the past and looking forward to what lies ahead.
Perfect for the season.
To start my week off right I had a huge bowl of Kashi+banana+craisins this morning.
In the past but not forgotten.
Unlike this veggie sub I had for lunch.
Leftovers, circa Saturday. Some things should be left in the past.
Judging by the calendar my orange is sitting on you’d think I was living in the past.
But I’m just lazy and haven’t changed it yet.
Notice the 34.99×3? Yes, that in fact refers to hotel rooms. Which no one stayed in thank God. I do believe they also rented by the hour, as ‘Johnny’ hinted over the phone. I wouldn’t know for sure, as this was one deal I let slip right through my fingers.
One deal I am glad did not slip through my fingers is the one month of yoga for $39 at Y2Yoga.
Kasey and I took advantage of our membership tonight and attended an hour long Hot Vinyasa class. I love the flow and reliability of vinyasa, and I love going with Kasey. We make each other laugh, even if we aren’t supposed to. I think our friendship has a good future.
Tonight for dinner I had soup…chicken. I should eat that more in the future.
Endless soup and salad. Like Hops on a Sunday, but it was Monday and in Mama D’s kitchen.
Just finished up my green tea and now I have to check out the Bachelor. Julie has been making me laugh all day…I know his lines might be lame, but girllllll…
you gotta admit a man in a uniform is kinda hot, no? I’d like to think one of those is in my future.
How ‘bout you? A man in a uniform? No really, do you watch such as the Bachelor? I admit to being sucked in. It’s a single girl thing, I think.
*I apologize in advance for the lame theme of this post. By the third rewrite it just took on a life of it’s own.