What A Difference A Year Makes
One year ago I became a blogger. I decided to put my life online for anyone and everyone to see and read. I was cautiously optimistic that I would be able to commit myself, my time and energy to a … Continue reading
One year ago I became a blogger. I decided to put my life online for anyone and everyone to see and read. I was cautiously optimistic that I would be able to commit myself, my time and energy to a … Continue reading
Let me start this post by saying, if I wanted to listen to a man talk for an hour straight, in my free time, I’m sure I could have a very annoying boyfriend. However, I choose to be a little … Continue reading
Technical Troubles Today didn’t turn out exactly as planned, and that’s perfectly fine with me. One significant thing I wanted to do today was to work on my blog. I really wanted to give this site an updated look, but clearly … Continue reading
I Think I Can, I Think I Can… Maybe I should wait another day… Remember how awful you felt after returning from your last gym break? Clearly, you should wait even longer to make your triumphant gym return… I shouldn’t have eaten … Continue reading
No matter how you slice it, exercising takes commitment, especially a time commitment. Whether you’re just starting an exercise routine or if you’ve been in a groove for a while, you might be wondering how much exercise is necessary to … Continue reading
Down I Go This morning was the first day in almost a month that I got on the scale and loved what I saw! I had been stuck at 149 pounds forever, and I had no idea what I was doing … Continue reading
“And in an instant you were gone…”* Desperately In Need of a Refresher in Flirting 101 I’d like to think that at one point in my life I was a pretty decent flirter. I know that there was a time when … Continue reading
“Cowboy take me away. Fly this girl as high as you can. Into the wild blue”* Every Good Diet Deserves a Great Day Off Well I guess that I have to admit, that yesterday I skipped the gym! I’ll say … Continue reading