Okay, so I started working out in the evening with Sheree and another girl who lives in the apartments. It has been 2 weeks now and I hurt. But it is getting easier. Today I ran 2 miles. Now I just need to cut back on my eating. I just like food so much. But I am the heaviest I have ever been, not counting when I was pregnant. So, I am not happy with myself for letting me get like this. But I am just tired of always getting asked if I am pregnant or when I am due. The biggest problem is that I carry the majority of my weight in my tummy, so I have a belly which sucks. But I am killing myself for an hour every day and being the one who pushes the other girls. Sorry for the venting just wanted to.
I do have an interview this Tuesday, so I am praying that everything goes well, and that God will help me discern if this is the right job. It is quite a ways away, but where we live not much to choose from. But I am excited about the interview, is a Chiropractor\rehab clinic, so that would be nice.
The kids are finally feeling better. Ed has been an eating machine, it seems like he is always hungry. Bailey is our little bully, she just loves to torment Ed. It is rather funny. We told him to leave her alone and he didn't and sure enough it has come back to bite him in the butt.
Tony started his graduate studies on Monday, but he needs a push with the studying. So, far he likes it but he isn't looking forward to all the work. He has been loving his time off even though I think the kids are getting to him. But that is the joy of being a parent. Well, not much else to report.
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