Bad weigh in

Sad. Hopeless. Down. Wishing extra money would find its way into our lives so I could do something more drastic as a jump start. 

A nice visual

This was drawn by a girl in a fitness group I belong to on Facebook.

I really liked the visual. 

Some words to live by?

Some motivation?

So true, this year in particular.

I do believe last night's workout was my favorite so far and I sure was sweating. We turned on our Dance 4 U (Radio Disney Edited) station on Pandora and had a dance party. Soul Sister, Dynamite, and other songs by Usher, Ke$ha, Owl City, etc. Wow, I love my family.

And cheers to my 100th post!

Someday this blog will be an amazing success story. 

Thanks for hanging in there with me.

A new wave

Had a friend share on Facebook her success of losing 22 pounds in 5 months. That made me think. I should be happy with losing a pound a week. That's success. That's do-able. That's easier than failing to lose two pounds every week, getting depressed, and gaining five. 

Consequently there will be a goal revamp soon.

There are:

27 weeks left in 2014

52 weeks in 2015 

52 weeks in 2016

10 weeks in 2017 

I will not be weighing 100 pounds on my 30th birthday. That's just unhealthy. So I'm feeling less despair.