Zumba Biggest Loser

Tomorrow is the first weigh-in for the Biggest Loser contest at the Zumba class I'm taking. Whoever loses the largest percentage of fat wins prizes and the pot. This is great incentive for me to finally get all this gawdawful fat off my body.

I wish I could get rid of these fibroids at the same time!

I'll post my weight tomorrow so I can track my progress.

Merry Christmas

Okay... it's come and gone.

Hopefully I'll be able to find some good, warm sweaters on sale REAL CHEAP! I'll run by West County Center to NY&C (or whatever it's called) and check it out. After all, that's where I got my really cute argyle sweater.

Al's in Chicago by now I'm sure. He's probably sooo tuckered out from the driving and keeping his nephews entertained and dealing with Clark's condition and the news surrounding that. Maybe my presence there will ease his mind some.

I’m finding myself flitting about, blithely unaware in a sheltered panglossian state of mind.

Regrets? I may have a few...

I wish I knew then what I know now. How was I supposed to know??? No one told me and I didn't know enough what to ask. But, I don't consider myself having lost out. I'm not giving up and righting the wrongs that I've made. That's really all I can do...