Hi all.
Jaz---Oh man honey, I just cringe at the thought of your fall. I too am a klutz. My God, when I was younger I used to splat all over the place and just get up and dust myself off, more concerned about who saw me take a face plant than any pain. But boy, has that changed. I now have a lot of fear of falling. Seeing what it did to my parents eventually. It just takes a split second, slightly wrong step, attention somewhere else, and BAM down you go!
I'm sorry you're sore but SO HAPPY nothing is broken or sprained---which will REALLY change your life for awhile. Witness
Lori's fall, or
Trig's broken ribs. Long term challenges to deal with in both those cases. (Gads
Trig , I'll never forget when you fell of that horse. OMG, you had so much pain and so many sleepless nights in the recliner. And you were such a good soldier about it all, very stalwart. I would have been here whining 4 days out of 7 at least.)
Not trying to minimize your discomfort and pain, Jaz, just really so relieved it wasn't worse.
Also, on the Oct. challenge. Going to have to think about that. LOL, just living mostly LC is always a challenge for me. Don't know how much I'm in the mood to add to that. But good for you to give yourself a goal---no dairy. Wishing you great luck and a great month. Sometimes when we give it this much time, we learn new ways /hacks that really help even when the challenge is over.
Trig---Oh, I just love reading about the kiddo! Glad she'll soon have her matching night table. Is she doing stuff w/her new room? I know how artistic she is and wonder if that translates to her surroundings.
And oh man, here's what I love about "these days." Sometimes everyone wants to talk about the good old days, but ALL days in ALL times have their pluses and minuses, imo.
Back in my day, you didn't go to homecoming or prom or really, any major dance/social event in high school w/out a date. I never had one date in high school, never went to one dance.
NOW, lest you think that sent me to therapy, not at all, although other things did. lol: But back in those days, I had some great pals who weren't on the top of the dance card either, so I did not feel alone, and we had a lot of fun together.
And I had some other pals who went to those dances w/boys they could hardly stand. I always knew I wanted nothing to do w/that concept. And of course in those days, it was all up to the boys, they were the ones who asked, they had all the power---which I'm sure at times they wanted nothing to do with either.
THESE DAYS, anyone who wants to goes to the dances, w/their pals, or w/a date, their choice. This is SO GREAT. Turns every high school event from date night to opportunity night. You never know who you'll dance w/or meet when it's not a room full of couples. Again, SO GREAT, imo.
Lori---You made me laugh w/"upchuck dog." Yeah, seems to me Yoga needs a really clean system. The way it pretzels your body in so many ways, you don't want a bellyful of anything, right?
I wish I liked yoga better, but in fact of all the many kinds of work outs I've done in the past, I found yoga the toughest on many levels, for me. Probably a lot about how much more comfortable it is for me to keep moving, keep the variety coming. Leave it to you to go from boot camp to yoga. You are a real pip when it comes to physical challenges---you always go for the tough, and I admire that.
Bravo to you on your weight loss, you are getting SO CLOSE to where you want to be and I have every faith in you that you'll get there.
Nic---Luckily I checked below and while I've been writing this post, up you popped. So I have new stuff to reply to!
And I guess my priority of things to reply to from your juicy post is the thing about MOW. Grrrrrrrrrrrrrrr. I KNOW how long you've done this job because we have been your witness thru a good part of those years.
My mom so depended on MOW in the end. Although she didn't eat them all the time, but always felt good to have something in her fridge when she needed food. What she didn't eat she gave to her care takers on a regular basis. So the program just kept giving.
It just makes me angry that they are not taking better care of their most excellent and long time volunteers. I understand that schedulers might come and go, but whatever happened to the idea of a new scheduler shadowing an old one long enough to know the value of someone like you?!?!?!
Anyway, let me just say, that in honor of my mom, I have A LOT more than just an e-mail "thank you" to offer to you and all those many MOW volunteers that kept both my mom and dad going in their own homes, which is where they both so much wanted to be, no matter what.
Nic, folks like you have made such a big difference in my life and my parents life, it's hard to find the words. It's a tough world out there, and don't know what we'd do w/out people who find the heart to find the time to give, over and over again.
Oh and on the beans, I'm telling you, if your hubby likes sweet baked beans, he's going to love these. No sugar necessary to get all that flavor plus toasted melted mozzarella. LOL, obviously I'm crazy about this recipe, but promise I'll quit now. But you know how it is when something is SO good, you just want to share it.
Also, great work on whittling off your vacation gains in a fairly short time w/the UP, DD concept. Ya know, the more I think about it, the more I can just feel how right this might be for you, as I know you.
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Just a joy to chat w/y'all tonight. Not much in the mood to chat about where I'm at, but will try anyway. Couple of very crabby, disappointing, days, both personally and professionally. Nothing I can't work thru eventually, but really in a foul mood due to certain events.
A good pal really let me down, and that doesn't happen often, but I'm really struggling with it. Then, one of my clients that has been persistently difficult topped it off this week by basically rejecting all my efforts of the last few months.
SIGH. Oh, I'm tired of that! It's my, I dunno, lost count long ago, but probably 100th rodeo where I've been tossed from the horse. And I always get back on.
But these days, I'm wondering and thinking and trying to figure out how I might change horses, so to speak. It's a huge and kind of scary subject for me, so I'm finding I'm taking it on a bit a day, and SO HELPFUL to come here and write it out. SIGH again. As Rober Frost said and I have quoted here before, "miles to go before I sleep. And while uncomfortable, I tell myself that's OK. Passages.
Then of course, how we feel in general really effects our mojo on the woe. Right now I miss last summer, when I was really "in it!" Regarding woe, and exercise.
I KNOW I need to find the fall version of that, just not quite there yet. Bottom line, holding my loss. 10 pounds. Could be loosing more I believe, but not in the mojo market to do it right now. Will say, I really appreciate the memories of this summer past, and how well I can motor it off, for me and w/in what's comfortable as a lifestyle for me, when I set my mind to it.